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== Request for updating the text of the Clementine Bible ==

Two months ago, at [[Disputatio:Vulgata Clementina#The Clementine Vulgate Project dead?]] I noted that the links related to ''The Clementine Vulgate Project'', the main source used for the text of the [[Vulgata Clementina]], were dead.

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I have no experience in programming or making imports. So, could someone please update the text of [[Vulgata Clementina]] of Wikisource to use the latest version of ''The Clementine Vulgate Project''? [[Usor:Veverve|Veverve]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Veverve|disputatio]]) 10:01, 23 Februarii 2025 (UTC)

:@[[Usor:Ser be etre shi|Ser be etre shi]] Are you able to help with this? Ping in case so. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 19:27, 3 Iulii 2025 (UTC)
:@[[Usor:Veverve|Veverve]] Just checking these look like quite a small number of changes, is that right? It may be easiest to do these manually. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 08:38, 24 Octobris 2025 (UTC)
::{{ping|JimKillock}} well, my Latin is almost nonexistent, so I cannot do it myself sadly. [[Usor:Veverve|Veverve]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Veverve|disputatio]]) 18:21, 24 Octobris 2025 (UTC)

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On EN wikisource, they have a template &lt;nowiki&gt;{{longs}}&lt;/nowiki&gt; to produce ''ſ'' on the transcription page, and by default, ''s'' on the ebook page. users on EN WS can toggle these on and off. 

In this book, [[:la:Liber:Nicolaus Machiavellus De Principe.pdf|''De principe'']], there are a number of unusual characters that could do with toggling: ''ſ (s); ß (ss); ẽ (en / em) ũ (un / um) æ (ae) ę (ae) õ (on / om) ã (an / am) œ (oe)''. ([[:formula:ls]] already exists here for ſ, and some other characters semi-implemented at [[:Categoria:Formulae litterarum]] but the toggling is not switched on.)

In order to implement this:

(1) What would LA WiCategoria:Formulae litterarumkisource need to enable for user toggling of special characters?

(2) Who would I contact (assuming this is an admin task)? [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 10:06, 29 Aprilis 2025 (UTC)

:It looks like it would need this installing, as a start: [[:en:MediaWiki:Gadget-Visibility.js|MediaWiki:Gadget-Visibility.js]] [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 11:13, 29 Aprilis 2025 (UTC)
:{{ping|OrbiliusMagister}} as the only active magister! --[[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 11:16, 29 Aprilis 2025 (UTC)
:{{ping|SZC 03}} in case you have an opinion (you made changes at the De Pricipia transcription project which we could implement better with this toggle feature). [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 07:31, 30 Aprilis 2025 (UTC)
::I would like to point out that not all of the listed characters are of the same kind: 
::* ſ is a variant of s; 
::* ß, æ and œ are [[:w:en:Ligature (writing)|ligatures]] of ſs, ae and oe respectively ([[:w:en:E caudata|ę]] can represent both ae or oe); 
::* ã, ẽ, õ, ũ are used to indicate [[:w:en:Scribal abbreviation|abbreviations]].
::Personally I think it would be somewhat useful to implement the toggle feature only for æ and œ, since of all the ligatures they are the only ones that carry some meaning (that ae or oe in that word is a diphthong) and the only ones that easily show up in search results and correctly displayed in web-browsers.
::Note that both English and Italian wikisources in their transcription guidelines take in consideration the ability of both modern readers and search engines to correctly interpret the character shown (see [[:en:Wikisource:Style guide/Orthography]] and [[:it:Wikisource:Convenzioni di trascrizione]]). Though it would be useful to write rules specific to the Latin wikisource.
::I hope these considerations were of any help. [[Usor:SZC 03|SZC 03]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:SZC 03|disputatio]]) 07:58, 3 Maii 2025 (UTC)
::In regards to the [[Liber:Nicolaus Machiavellus De Principe.pdf|''De principe'']] it would be appropriate to encode the text in a way that we do not lose your work of accurately transcribing the above characters, while still showing to the end user a normalized form. My edit was trying to achieve this with the templates currently in wikisource.
::From a technical standpoint, it would be useful to have a general template not specific to any character that could be used both in ''ad hoc'' situations, and in creating other templates.
::Also if such a template is created for abbreviations it should behave differently from the long s and ligatures, since 1) the text displayed is context dependent, and 2) it is common use in diplomatic transcriptions to show the abbreviated characters in parentheses (so I were taught in paleography class). 
::To give an example of point 2 from the text ([[Pagina:Nicolaus_Machiavellus_De_Principe.pdf/69|page 45]], line 11):
::Original text: Iãq́ꝫ
::Diplomatic transcription: Ia(m)q(ue)
::Standard transcription: Iamque  
::I’m sorry for the lengthy comments. [[Usor:SZC 03|SZC 03]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:SZC 03|disputatio]]) 11:02, 3 Maii 2025 (UTC)
:::I agree something adhoc would be helpful. The template would need to specify 
:::* the text as-is and
:::* the modernised version
:::and hopefully there would be a system to pick up which to display.
:::In terms of the display: this could be the js system, perhaps adapted, that we have on en.ws, or possibly it could be an adjustment to the page templates set up, to allow two different books, or sets of pages, to be presented. This would have the advantage that exports would facilitate both (IDK but suspect that exports support the default rather than user choice). [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 15:48, 3 Maii 2025 (UTC)
:::I have set out this information in a [[Usor:JimKillock/Orthography|table]] including information about dictionary lookups and likely search engine issues. In short, from a user perspective, all the characters can be problematic, but æ and œ work within Alpheios for dictionary lookups, so are a bit more tolerable than the others from a default perspective. However I think it is useful tobe able to see and use the originals for some people, eg those practicing reading Renaissance scans etc; or researchers or academics looking to use source texts. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 16:09, 3 Maii 2025 (UTC)
:{{ping|Alex brollo}}, {{ping|VIGNERON}}, {{ping|Candalua}} in case you can help. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 07:38, 30 Aprilis 2025 (UTC)
::@[[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] Interesting question. I'll take a look to the ensource template to understand how it works (I hope it is not based on javascript). [[Usor:Alex brollo|Alex brollo]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Alex brollo|disputatio]]) 06:18, 1 Maii 2025 (UTC)
:::I’m afraid it is based on javascript: [[:en:MediaWiki:Gadget-Visibility.js]]
:::To see the button you have to enable the [[:en:Help:Gadget-Visibility|Visibility gadget]]. [[Usor:SZC 03|SZC 03]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:SZC 03|disputatio]]) 11:12, 3 Maii 2025 (UTC)
:::@[[Usor:Alex brollo|Alex brollo]] checking in whether we can implement this, or find another solution. I am holding off further changes until I know how to proceed - but I am sure there should be a way to do this! [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 20:40, 19 Maii 2025 (UTC)
:::Noting this question comes up again at [[:Liber:Foenix. Domini Petri Ravennatis memoriae magistri - (Petrus) (IA hin-wel-all-00002799-001).pdf]] (I have [[Disputatio Libri:Foenix. Domini Petri Ravennatis memoriae magistri - (Petrus) (IA hin-wel-all-00002799-001).pdf|left a note there]]). [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 09:08, 15 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
::::OK, I have developed templates as this is holding up other people's work. I have based each template on the existing [[:formula:ls]], and avoid duplicating those that already exist using the same method at [[:Categoria:Formulae litterarum]]. Meantime if anyone has further thoughts about using Visibility Gadget or going another way, I would be very grateful. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 18:02, 17 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
:::::@[[Usor:SZC 03|SZC 03]] I have made a very basic template for flexible character switching at [[Formula:Scr]]; this returns the first entry on the book page, and the second in main space, eg &lt;nowiki&gt;{{scr|qꝫ|que}}&lt;/nowiki&gt; would work the same as &lt;nowiki&gt;{{que}}&lt;/nowiki&gt;. 
:::::However there is advice on ENWS not to use characters but use HTML entities for CSS reasons, so it is probably better for users to use specific templates. For example, I also created &lt;nowiki&gt;{{po}}&lt;/nowiki&gt; which allows a user to decide what it might best represent, eg &lt;nowiki&gt;{{po|;}} or {{po|?}}&lt;/nowiki&gt;.
:::::In general, using set templates like &lt;nowiki&gt;{{que}}, {{em}}, {{um}}, {{etc}}&lt;/nowiki&gt; is much easier for proofing, so I think I will continue to add these where it seems useful. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 08:29, 24 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
::::::Hi folks, so that you know, I have made something of a workaround to be able to enable these features, which works well enough for me. I will perhaps add some guidance somewhere. What I have done:
::::::# Installed the font Garamontio, as it has the qꝫ character, and all the possible ligatures
::::::# Created custom css to apply Garamontio to Wikisource as a whole;  at [[Usor:JimKillock/common.css]]; and
::::::# Created (vibecoded) custom javascript at [[Usor:JimKillock/common.js]]
::::::The second script looks for the various spans with the css style typographic-long-s, and replaces the characters as appropriate. This seems to work surprisingly well, Garamontio does all of the discretionary ligatures etc, and is a very well designed font (fork of EB Garamond, with some extra touches useful here). The issue is of course that this applies to the whole of Latin Wikisource all of the time. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 18:35, 25 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
:::::::@[[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]], reading this I wanted to tell you that you could apply styles to a index page, but I see you have already figured it out. Kudos on your progress. [[Usor:SZC 03|SZC 03]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:SZC 03|disputatio]]) 09:56, 9 Iulii 2025 (UTC)
::::::::Thanks @[[Usor:SZC 03|SZC 03]]; my list of scribal transformations has got quite long tho. And I need to check on the possible logic of it, some needs to hide and unhide, rather than search and replace. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 08:27, 11 Iulii 2025 (UTC)

== We will be enabling the new Charts extension on your wiki soon! ==

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Hi all! We have good news to share regarding the ongoing problem with graphs and charts affecting all wikis that use them.

As you probably know, the [[:mw:Special:MyLanguage/Extension:Graph|old Graph extension]] was disabled in 2023 [[listarchive:list/wikitech-l@lists.wikimedia.org/thread/EWL4AGBEZEDMNNFTM4FRD4MHOU3CVESO/|due to security reasons]]. We’ve worked in these two years to find a solution that could replace the old extension, and provide a safer and better solution to users who wanted to showcase graphs and charts in their articles. We therefore developed the [[:mw:Special:MyLanguage/Extension:Chart|Charts extension]], which will be replacing the old Graph extension and potentially also the [[:mw:Extension:EasyTimeline|EasyTimeline extension]].

After successfully deploying the extension on Italian, Swedish, and Hebrew Wikipedia, as well as on MediaWiki.org, as part of a pilot phase, we are now happy to announce that we are moving forward with the next phase of deployment, which will also include your wiki.

The deployment will happen in batches, and will start from '''May 6'''. Please, consult [[:mw:Special:MyLanguage/Extension:Chart/Project#Deployment Timeline|our page on MediaWiki.org]] to discover when the new Charts extension will be deployed on your wiki. You can also [[:mw:Special:MyLanguage/Extension:Chart|consult the documentation]] about the extension on MediaWiki.org.

If you have questions, need clarifications, or just want to express your opinion about it, please refer to the [[:mw:Special:MyLanguage/Extension_talk:Chart/Project|project’s talk page on Mediawiki.org]], or ping me directly under this thread. If you encounter issues using Charts once it gets enabled on your wiki, please report it on the [[:mw:Extension_talk:Chart/Project|talk page]] or at [[phab:tag/charts|Phabricator]].

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You may now [[m:Special:MyLanguage/Universal Code of Conduct/Coordinating Committee/Election/2025/Candidates|submit your candidacy to serve on the U4C]] through 29 May 2025 at 12:00 UTC. Information about [[m:Special:MyLanguage/Universal Code of Conduct/Coordinating Committee/Election/2025|eligibility, process, and the timeline are on Meta-wiki]]. Voting on candidates will open on 1 June 2025 and run for two weeks, closing on 15 June 2025 at 12:00 UTC.

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Hello all! We opened a discussion on Meta about a very delicate issue for the development of [[:m:Special:MyLanguage/Abstract Wikipedia|Abstract Wikipedia]]: where to store the abstract content that will be developed through functions from Wikifunctions and data from Wikidata. Since some of the hypothesis involve your project, we wanted to hear your thoughts too. 

We want to make the decision process clear: we do not yet know which option we want to use, which is why we are consulting here. We will take the arguments from the Wikimedia communities into account, and we want to consult with the different communities and hear arguments that will help us with the decision. The decision will be made and communicated after the consultation period by the Foundation.

You can read the various hypothesis and have your say at [[:m:Abstract Wikipedia/Location of Abstract Content|Abstract Wikipedia/Location of Abstract Content]]. Thank you in advance! -- [[User:Sannita (WMF)|Sannita (WMF)]] ([[User talk:Sannita (WMF)|&lt;span class=&quot;signature-talk&quot;&gt;{{int:Talkpagelinktext}}&lt;/span&gt;]]) 15:27, 22 Maii 2025 (UTC)
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Dear all,

This year, the term of 2 (two) Community- and Affiliate-selected Trustees on the Wikimedia Foundation Board of Trustees will come to an end [1]. The Board invites the whole movement to participate in this year’s selection process and vote to fill those seats.

The Elections Committee will oversee this process with support from Foundation staff [2]. The Governance Committee, composed of trustees who are not candidates in the 2025 community-and-affiliate-selected trustee selection process (Raju Narisetti, Shani Evenstein Sigalov, Lorenzo Losa, Kathy Collins, Victoria Doronina and Esra’a Al Shafei) [3], is tasked with providing Board oversight for the 2025 trustee selection process and for keeping the Board informed. More details on the roles of the Elections Committee, Board, and staff are here [4].

Here are the key planned dates:

* May 22 – June 5: Announcement (this communication) and call for questions period [6]
* June 17 – July 1, 2025: Call for candidates
* July 2025: If needed, affiliates vote to shortlist candidates if more than 10 apply [5]
* August 2025: Campaign period
* August – September 2025: Two-week community voting period
* October – November 2025: Background check of selected candidates
* Board’s Meeting in December 2025: New trustees seated

Learn more about the 2025 selection process - including the detailed timeline, the candidacy process, the campaign rules, and the voter eligibility criteria - on this Meta-wiki page [[m:Special:MyLanguage/Wikimedia_Foundation_elections/2025|[link]]].

'''Call for Questions'''

In each selection process, the community has the opportunity to submit questions for the Board of Trustees candidates to answer. The Election Committee selects questions from the list developed by the community for the candidates to answer. Candidates must answer all the required questions in the application in order to be eligible; otherwise their application will be disqualified. This year, the Election Committee will select 5 questions for the candidates to answer. The selected questions may be a combination of what’s been submitted from the community, if they’re alike or related. [[m:Special:MyLanguage/Wikimedia_Foundation_elections/2025/Questions_for_candidates|[link]]]

'''Election Volunteers'''

Another way to be involved with the 2025 selection process is to be an Election Volunteer. Election Volunteers are a bridge between the Elections Committee and their respective community. They help ensure their community is represented and mobilize them to vote. Learn more about the program and how to join on this Meta-wiki page [[m:Wikimedia_Foundation_elections/2025/Election_volunteers|[link].]]

Thank you!

[1] https://meta.wikimedia.org/wiki/Wikimedia_Foundation_elections/2022/Results

[2] https://foundation.wikimedia.org/wiki/Committee:Elections_Committee_Charter

[3] https://foundation.wikimedia.org/wiki/Resolution:Committee_Membership,_December_2024

[4] https://meta.wikimedia.org/wiki/Wikimedia_Foundation_elections_committee/Roles

[5] https://meta.wikimedia.org/wiki/Wikimedia_Foundation_elections/2025/FAQ

[6] https://meta.wikimedia.org/wiki/Wikimedia_Foundation_elections/2025/Questions_for_candidates

Best regards,

Victoria Doronina

Board Liaison to the Elections Committee

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== Administrator backlog? ==

Hi there,

I am noticing a lot of pages that say that the current version is not checked; and versions I have amended are not (apparently) displayed because they need approval. Am I right in assuming this is due to a lack of (active) administrator time? [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 10:53, 30 Maii 2025 (UTC)

:Relatedly @[[Usor:Alex brollo|Alex brollo]] / @[[Usor:OrbiliusMagister|OrbiliusMagister]] / other admins, [[Colloquia familiaria]] has an old index page and other old sub pages which could do with changes being approved. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 11:58, 12 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
::Ping on this, some of the sub pages are quite broken. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 09:42, 28 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
:I have tried to fix the lack of text in ePub export for [[Noctes Atticae]].
:Unfortunately, it seems that all my submissions require approval (last approval seems to have taken place more than five years ago).
:Is there any way to have &lt;code&gt;class=&quot;ws-export&quot;&lt;/code&gt; to the second &lt;code&gt;&amp;lt;table&amp;gt;&lt;/code&gt; from [[Noctes Atticae]]?
:Many thanks for your help, [[Usor:Ousia|Ousia]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Ousia|disputatio]]) 19:09, 15 Augusti 2025 (UTC)

== Vote now in the 2025 U4C Election ==

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Eligible voters are asked to participate in the 2025 [[m:Special:MyLanguage/Universal_Code_of_Conduct/Coordinating_Committee|Universal Code of Conduct Coordinating Committee]] election. More information–including an eligibility check, voting process information, candidate information, and a link to the vote–are available on Meta at the [[m:Special:MyLanguage/Universal_Code_of_Conduct/Coordinating_Committee/Election/2025|2025 Election information page]]. The vote closes on 17 June 2025 at [https://zonestamp.toolforge.org/1750161600 12:00 UTC].

Please vote if your account is eligible. Results will be available by 1 July 2025. -- In cooperation with the U4C, [[m:User:Keegan (WMF)|Keegan (WMF)]] ([[m:User talk:Keegan (WMF)|talk]]) 23:01, 13 Iunii 2025 (UTC) &lt;/div&gt;
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== Mnemonics Book in Latin ==

Dear all,

Over the past month, with the help of others, I’ve been compiling a list of older and often overlooked books on mnemonic techniques available on [[:en:Portal:Mnemonics|Wikisource English]]. Many of these works—some dating back decades or even centuries—offer fascinating insights into how memory has been understood, trained, and improved across different cultures and time periods.

I've recently added a new section to the portal: &quot;Multilingual Works on Mnemonic Techniques.&quot; This is in part because several of the English-language texts reference related works in other languages, particularly Latin.

Unfortunately, many of these referenced works are written in Classical Latin, and my ability to work with them is quite limited—I’ve done what I can, but they remain largely inaccessible to me.

If anyone has expertise in Classical Latin and might be willing to help with these texts, your assistance would be greatly appreciated.

* ''[[:la:Foenix|Foenix]] by [[w:en:Peter of Ravenna|Peter of Ravenna]]'' (1491)
* ''[[:la:Congestorium Artificiose Memorie|Congestorium Artificiose Memorie]]'' by Johann Horst von Romberch (1533)

[[File:Johann Romberch, Congestorium artificiose... Wellcome L0032259.jpg|150px]][[File:Johann Romberch, Congestorium artificiose... Wellcome L0032269.jpg|150px]]

Here is a discussion form on it 

https://forum.artofmemory.com/t/johannes-romberchs-congestorium-artificiose-memorie/30174

Warm regards [[Specialis:Conlationes/82.167.147.5|82.167.147.5]] 23:15, 13 Iunii 2025 (UTC)

:Hi there, I could help proofing texts you have prepared perhaps? [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 09:57, 14 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
:: Thanks for offering—I’d really appreciate your help with proofreading.
:: We have two books. Which one would you like to start with?
::*[[Liber:Foenix. Domini Petri Ravennatis memoriae magistri - (Petrus) (IA hin-wel-all-00002799-001).pdf]]
::*[[Liber:Congestorium artificiose memorie ... - V.P.F. Joa(n)nis Romberch de Kyrspe. Regularis obseruantie predicatorie- (IA hin-wel-all-00002875-001).pdf]]
::[[Specialis:Conlationes/82.167.147.5|82.167.147.5]] 21:49, 14 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
:::I can do the pages you have put into the first, as a start for you. BTW the transcribed text does not always look like it originated from the source. It is very correct, but some has different orthography and missed certain parts. That is fine of course if we are correcting to the original. (PS: you might want to create a user account so that you can be notified of replies, hide your IP address, etc). [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 08:57, 15 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
:::I had a go at the first page or two; some of the orthography was removed while other parts were kept. I kept all of it as a first go. See the discussion above about how we treat orthography, hopefully we can address this with templates. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 09:11, 15 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
::::I'm using Google OCR and some AI tools to pull out text and sometimes translate it into English so I can understand it. If anyone could help me proofread or check it, I’d be super grateful! [[Specialis:Conlationes/82.167.147.5|82.167.147.5]] 00:50, 17 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
:::::I have added all the templates we need for the special characters / orthography, I will start doing the pages with those. The end result will be that on the main space ebook pages, the chars will toggle on and off, at least once that is properly implemented. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 19:25, 17 Iunii 2025 (UTC)
::::::Noted, sounds good. I’ll try adding to the other pages next time. [[Specialis:Conlationes/82.167.147.5|82.167.147.5]] 22:10, 17 Iunii 2025 (UTC)

== &lt;span lang=&quot;en&quot; dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Wikimedia Foundation Board of Trustees 2025 - Call for Candidates&lt;/span&gt; ==

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Hello all,

The [[m:Special:MyLanguage/Wikimedia Foundation elections/2025|call for candidates for the 2025 Wikimedia Foundation Board of Trustees selection is now open]] from June 17, 2025 – July 2, 2025 at 11:59 UTC [1]. The Board of Trustees oversees the Wikimedia Foundation's work, and each Trustee serves a three-year term [2]. This is a volunteer position.

This year, the Wikimedia community will vote in late August through September 2025 to fill two (2) seats on the Foundation Board. Could you – or someone you know – be a good fit to join the Wikimedia Foundation's Board of Trustees? [3]

Learn more about what it takes to stand for these leadership positions and how to submit your candidacy on [[m:Special:MyLanguage/Wikimedia Foundation elections/2025/Candidate application|this Meta-wiki page]] or encourage someone else to run in this year's election.

Best regards,

Abhishek Suryawanshi&lt;br /&gt;
Chair of the Elections Committee

On behalf of the Elections Committee and Governance Committee

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[2] https://foundation.wikimedia.org/wiki/Legal:Bylaws#(B)_Term.

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== [[De Principe]] ==

Si vis, quaeso, me adiuva ut liber novus ''[[De Principe]]'' correctus sit et erroribus liber. Nuper completus, ab aliquo alio corrigendus est. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 18:14, 27 Iunii 2025 (UTC)

== &lt;span lang=&quot;en&quot; dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Sister Projects Task Force reviews Wikispore and Wikinews&lt;/span&gt; ==

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Dear Wikimedia Community,

The [[m:Wikimedia Foundation Community Affairs Committee|Community Affairs Committee (CAC)]]  of the Wikimedia Foundation Board of Trustees assigned [[m:Wikimedia Foundation Community Affairs Committee/Sister Projects Task Force|the Sister Projects Task Force (SPTF)]] to update and implement a procedure for assessing the lifecycle of Sister Projects – wiki [[m:Wikimedia projects|projects supported by Wikimedia Foundation (WMF)]].

A vision of relevant, accessible, and impactful free knowledge has always guided the Wikimedia Movement. As the ecosystem of Wikimedia projects continues to evolve, it is crucial that we periodically review existing projects to ensure they still align with our goals and community capacity.

Despite their noble intent, some projects may no longer effectively serve their original purpose. '''Reviewing such projects is not about giving up – it's about responsible stewardship of shared resources'''. Volunteer time, staff support, infrastructure, and community attention are finite, and the non-technical costs tend to grow significantly as our ecosystem has entered a different age of the internet than the one we were founded in. Supporting inactive projects or projects that didn't meet our ambitions can unintentionally divert these resources from areas with more potential impact.

Moreover, maintaining projects that no longer reflect the quality and reliability of the Wikimedia name stands for, involves a reputational risk. An abandoned or less reliable project affects trust in the Wikimedia movement.

Lastly, '''failing to sunset or reimagine projects that are no longer working can make it much harder to start new ones'''. When the community feels bound to every past decision – no matter how outdated – we risk stagnation. A healthy ecosystem must allow for evolution, adaptation, and, when necessary, letting go. If we create the expectation that every project must exist indefinitely, we limit our ability to experiment and innovate.

Because of this, SPTF reviewed two requests concerning the lifecycle of the Sister Projects to work through and demonstrate the review process. We chose Wikispore as a case study for a possible new Sister Project opening and Wikinews as a case study for a review of an existing project. Preliminary findings were discussed with the CAC, and a community consultation on both proposals was recommended.

=== Wikispore ===

The [[m:Wikispore|application to consider Wikispore]] was submitted in 2019. SPTF decided to review this request in more depth because rather than being concentrated on a specific topic, as most of the proposals for the new Sister Projects are, Wikispore has the potential to nurture multiple start-up Sister Projects.

After careful consideration, the SPTF has decided '''not to recommend''' Wikispore as a Wikimedia Sister Project. Considering the current activity level, the current arrangement allows '''better flexibility''' and experimentation while WMF provides core infrastructural support. 

We acknowledge the initiative's potential and seek community input on what would constitute a sufficient level of activity and engagement to reconsider its status in the future.

As part of the process, we shared the decision with the Wikispore community and invited one of its leaders, Pharos, to an SPTF meeting.

Currently, we especially invite feedback on measurable criteria indicating the project's readiness, such as contributor numbers, content volume, and sustained community support. This would clarify the criteria sufficient for opening a new Sister Project, including possible future Wikispore re-application. However, the numbers will always be a guide because any number can be gamed.

=== Wikinews ===

We chose to review Wikinews among existing Sister Projects because it is the one for which we have observed the highest level of concern in multiple ways.

Since the SPTF was convened in 2023, its members have asked for the community's opinions during conferences and community calls about Sister Projects that did not fulfil their promise in the Wikimedia movement.[https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:WCNA_2024._Sister_Projects_-_opening%3F_closing%3F_merging%3F_splitting%3F.pdf &lt;nowiki&gt;[1]&lt;/nowiki&gt;][https://meta.wikimedia.org/wiki/Wikimedia_Foundation_Community_Affairs_Committee/Sister_Projects_Task_Force#Wikimania_2023_session_%22Sister_Projects:_past,_present_and_the_glorious_future%22 &lt;nowiki&gt;[2]&lt;/nowiki&gt;][https://meta.wikimedia.org/wiki/WikiConvention_francophone/2024/Programme/Quelle_proc%C3%A9dure_pour_ouvrir_ou_fermer_un_projet_%3F &lt;nowiki&gt;[3]&lt;/nowiki&gt;] Wikinews was the leading candidate for an evaluation because people from multiple language communities proposed it. Additionally, by most measures, it is the least active Sister Project, with the greatest drop in activity over the years.

While the Language Committee routinely opens and closes language versions of the Sister Projects in small languages, there has never been a valid proposal to close Wikipedia in major languages or any project in English. This is not true for Wikinews, where there was a proposal to close English Wikinews, which gained some traction but did not result in any action[https://meta.wikimedia.org/wiki/Proposals_for_closing_projects/Closure_of_English_Wikinews &lt;nowiki&gt;[4]&lt;/nowiki&gt;][https://meta.wikimedia.org/wiki/WikiConvention_francophone/2024/Programme/Quelle_proc%C3%A9dure_pour_ouvrir_ou_fermer_un_projet_%3F &lt;nowiki&gt;[5]&lt;/nowiki&gt;, see section 5] as well as a draft proposal to close all languages of Wikinews[https://meta.wikimedia.org/wiki/Talk:Proposals_for_closing_projects/Archive_2#Close_Wikinews_completely,_all_languages? &lt;nowiki&gt;[6]&lt;/nowiki&gt;].

[[:c:File:Sister Projects Taskforce Wikinews review 2024.pdf|Initial metrics]] compiled by WMF staff also support the community's concerns about Wikinews.

Based on this report, SPTF recommends a community reevaluation of Wikinews. We conclude that its current structure and activity levels are the lowest among the existing sister projects. SPTF also recommends pausing the opening of new language editions while the consultation runs.

SPTF brings this analysis to a discussion and welcomes discussions of alternative outcomes, including potential restructuring efforts or integration with other Wikimedia initiatives.

'''Options''' mentioned so far (which might be applied to just low-activity languages or all languages) include but are not limited to:
*Restructure how Wikinews works and is linked to other current events efforts on the projects,
*Merge the content of Wikinews into the relevant language Wikipedias, possibly in a new namespace,
*Merge content into compatibly licensed external projects,
*Archive Wikinews projects.
Your insights and perspectives are invaluable in shaping the future of these projects. We encourage all interested community members to share their thoughts on the relevant discussion pages or through other designated feedback channels.

=== Feedback and next steps ===

We'd be grateful if you want to take part in a conversation on the future of these projects and the review process. We are setting up two different project pages: [[m:Public consultation about Wikispore|Public consultation about Wikispore]] and [[m:Public consultation about Wikinews|Public consultation about Wikinews]]. Please participate between 27 June 2025 and 27 July 2025, after which we will summarize the discussion to move forward. You can write in your own language.

I will also host a community conversation 16th July Wednesday 11.00 UTC and 17th July Thursday 17.00 UTC (call links to follow shortly) and will be around at Wikimania for more discussions. 
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== Latin incunabula and other early books ==

Expanding a bit on what I mentioned above, re character toggling, and also working on the books [[Foenix]] and [[Congestorium Artificiosae Memoriae]]
* the Transkribus Latin Incunabula scan does a great job on the heavy gothic style print
* I will see how it does with more Garamond-style texts, in case it works with these
* I have developed a fairly full set of templates for scribal characters, see [[:Categoria:Formulae litterarum]]
* I am thinking about using a bot to wholesale search and replace long s, and other scribal characters mapped there
Between these things, the work to transcribe and correct early printed Latin books should be very much reduced. If anyone feels like helping test this out, do give me shout. Meantime I will run tests on Congestorium Artificiosae Memoriae to check how well the bot system works. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 07:50, 1 Iulii 2025 (UTC)

:The folks at Wikisource helped create a JS solution for this, see [[Usor:JimKillock/incunabula.js]]. The script does a search and replace for what is needed, on the '''first save of a new book page'''; these are the settings for the Incunabula style section of [[Liber:Foenix. Domini Petri Ravennatis memoriae magistri - (Petrus) (IA hin-wel-all-00002799-001).pdf|this scan, p 52 onwards]]  for [[Congestorium Artificiose Memorie]]. It seems to work very well and is extremely labour saving! [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 22:59, 1 Iulii 2025 (UTC)

== Navigation and validation ==

Hi there, 

I would like to do some work on navigation, to provide some &quot;portal&quot; pages similar to EN Wikisource. For example, this would help with learner texts a lot 9I often get asked how to find these texts, I point to the category pages, but these are very basic.

I would also like to know what we should do about page validation. Some really necessary changes are currently languishing in the backlog. This is an admin only task: should we asking for more administrators, or is this something existing admins here can take on? [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 14:08, 13 Iulii 2025 (UTC)
:Hi {{U|JimKillock}} good idea, don't hesitate to start and/or ask for help. That said, I'm not sure to see why this is an admin task (even if, yes, the underlying point is true, we need more admins). Cheers, [[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:VIGNERON|disputatio]]) 09:31, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::@[[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] I think the Portal namespace and some modules need setting up which require admin permissions, I will dig a bit further and come back to you. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 20:01, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)

== Wikidata Item and Property labels soon displayed in Wiki Watchlist/Recent Changes ==

''(Apologies for posting in English, you can help by translating into your language)''

Hello everyone, the [[m:Wikidata_For_Wikimedia_Projects/Clearer_Wikidata_Edit_Summaries/Resolve_Labels|Wikidata For Wikimedia Projects]] team is excited to announce an upcoming change in how Wikidata edit changelogs are displayed in your [[Special:Watchlist|Watchlists]] and [[Special:RecentChanges|Recent Changes]] lists. If an edit is made on Wikidata that affects a page in another Wikimedia Project, the changelog will contain some information about the nature of the edit. This can include a QID (or Q-number), a PID (or P-number) and a value (which can be text, numbers, dates, or also QID or PID’s). Confused by these terms? See the [[d:Special:MyLanguage/Wikidata:Glossary|Wikidata:Glossary]] for further explanations.

The upcoming change is scheduled for '''17.07.2025''', between '''1300 - 1500 UTC'''.
The change will display the label (item name) alongside any QID or PIDs, as seen in the image below:
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These changes will only be visible if you have Wikidata edits enabled in your User Preferences for Watchlists and Recent Changes, or have the active filter ‘Wikidata edits’ checkbox toggled on, directly on the Watchlist and Recent Changes pages.

Your bot and gadget may be affected! There are thousands of bots, gadgets and user-scripts and whilst we have researched potential effects to many of them, we cannot guarantee there won’t be some that are broken or affected by this change.

Further information and context about this change, including how your bot may be affected can be found on this [[m:Wikidata_For_Wikimedia_Projects/Clearer_Wikidata_Edit_Summaries/Resolve_Labels|project task page]]. We welcome your questions and feedback, please write to us on this dedicated [[m:Talk:Wikidata_For_Wikimedia_Projects/Clearer_Wikidata_Edit_Summaries/Resolve_Labels|Talk page]].

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== &lt;span lang=&quot;en&quot; dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;  Upcoming Deployment of the CampaignEvents Extension&lt;/span&gt; ==

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Hello everyone,  

''(Apologies for posting in English if English is not your first language. Please help translate to your language.)''

The Campaigns Product Team is planning a global deployment of the '''[[:mw:Help:Extension:CampaignEvents|CampaignEvents extension]]''' to all Wikisource, including this Wikisource, during the '''week of August 25th'''.

This extension is designed to help organizers plan and manage events, WikiProjects, and other on-wiki collaborations - and to make these efforts more discoverable.

The three main features of this extension are:

* '''[[:m:Event_Center/Registration|Event Registration]]''': A simple way to sign up for events on the wiki.
*  '''[[:m:CampaignEvents/Collaboration_list|Collaboration List]]''': A global list of events and a local list of WikiProjects, accessible at '''[[:m:Special:AllEvents|Special:AllEvents]]'''.
*  '''[[:m:Campaigns/Foundation_Product_Team/Invitation_list|Invitation Lists]]''': A tool to help organizers find editors who might want to join, based on their past contributions.

'''Note''': The extension comes with a new user right called '''&quot;Event Organizer&quot;''', which will be managed by administrators on this Wikisource. Organizer tools like Event Registration and Invitation Lists will only work if someone is granted this right. The Collaboration List is available to everyone immediately after deployment.

The extension is already live on several wikis, including '''all Wikipedia, Meta, Wikidata''', and more ( [[m:CampaignEvents/Deployment_status#Current_Deployment_Status_for_CampaignEvents_extension| See the full deployment list]])

If you have any questions, concerns, or feedback, please feel free to share them on the [[m:Talk:CampaignEvents| extension talkpage]]. We’d love to hear from you before the rollout.

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== &lt;span lang=&quot;en&quot; dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Temporary accounts will be rolled out soon&lt;/span&gt; ==

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Hello, we are the Wikimedia Foundation [[mw:Special:MyLanguage/Product Safety and Integrity|Product Safety and Integrity]] team. We would like to announce that '''we plan to enable [[mw:Special:MyLanguage/Trust and Safety Product/Temporary Accounts|temporary accounts]] for this wiki in the week of September 1'''.

Temporary accounts are successfully live on 30 wikis, including many large ones like German, Japanese, and French. The change they bring is especially relevant to logged-out editors, who this feature is designed to protect. But it is also relevant to community members like mentors, patrollers, and admins – anyone who reverts edits, blocks users, or otherwise interacts with logged-out editors as part of keeping the wikis safe and accurate. 

'''Why we are building temporary accounts'''

Our wikis should be safer to edit by default for logged-out editors. Temporary accounts allow people to continue editing the wikis without creating an account, while avoiding publicly tying their edits to their IP address. We believe this is in the best interest of our logged-out editors, who make valuable contributions to the wikis and who may later create accounts and grow our community of editors, admins, and other roles. Even though the wikis do warn logged-out editors that their IP address will be associated with their edit, many people may not understand what an IP address is, or that it could be used to connect them to other information about them in ways they might not expect. 

Additionally, our moderation software and tools rely too heavily on network origin (IP addresses) to identify users and patterns of activity, especially as IP addresses themselves are becoming less stable as identifiers. Temporary accounts allow for more precise interactions with logged-out editors, including more precise blocks, and can help limit how often we unintentionally end up blocking good-faith users who use the same IP addresses as bad-faith users.

'''How temporary accounts work'''
[[File:Temporary account banner and empty talk page.png|thumb]]
Any time a logged-out user publishes an edit on this wiki, a cookie will be set in this user's browser, and a temporary account tied with this cookie will be automatically created. This account's name will follow the pattern: &lt;code dir=ltr&gt;~2025-12345-67&lt;/code&gt; (a tilde, current year, a number). On pages like Recent Changes or page history, this name will be displayed. The cookie will expire 90 days after its creation. As long as it exists, all edits made from this device will be attributed to this temporary account. It will be the same account even if the IP address changes, unless the user clears their cookies or uses a different device or web browser. A record of the IP address used at the time of each edit will be stored for 90 days after the edit. However, only some logged-in users will be able to see it.

'''What does this mean for different groups of users?'''

'''For logged-out editors'''

* This increases privacy: currently, if you do not use a registered account to edit, then everybody can see the IP address for the edits you made, even after 90 days. That will no longer be possible on this wiki.
* If you use a temporary account to edit from different locations in the last 90 days (for example at home and at a coffee shop), the edit history and the IP addresses for all those locations will now be recorded together, for the same temporary account. Users who [[foundation:Special:MyLanguage/Policy:Access_to_temporary_account_IP_addresses|meet the relevant requirements]] will be able to view this data. If this creates any personal security concerns for you, please contact talktohumanrights at wikimedia.org for advice.

'''For community members interacting with logged-out editors'''

* A temporary account is uniquely linked to a device. In comparison, an IP address can be shared with different devices and people (for example, different people at school or at work might have the same IP address).
* Compared to the current situation, it will be safer to assume that a temporary user's talk page belongs to only one person, and messages left there will be read by them. As you can see in the screenshot, temporary account users will receive notifications. It will also be possible to thank them for their edits, ping them in discussions, and invite them to get more involved in the community.

'''For users who use IP address data to moderate and maintain the wiki'''

* '''For patrollers''' who track persistent abusers, investigate violations of policies, etc.: Users who [[foundation:Special:MyLanguage/Policy:Access_to_temporary_account_IP_addresses|meet the requirements]] will be able to reveal temporary users' IP addresses and all contributions made by temporary accounts from a specific IP address or range ([[Special:IPContributions]]). They will also have access to useful information about the IP addresses thanks to the [[mw:Special:MyLanguage/Trust and Safety Product/IP Info|IP Info]] feature. Many other pieces of software have been built or adjusted to work with temporary accounts, including AbuseFilter, global blocks, Global User Contributions, and more. (For information for volunteer developers on how to update the code of your tools – see the last part of the message.)
* '''For admins blocking logged-out editors''':
** It will be possible to block many abusers by just blocking their temporary accounts. A blocked person won't be able to create new temporary accounts quickly if the admin selects the [[mw:Special:MyLanguage/Autoblock|autoblock]] option.
** It will still be possible to block an IP address or IP range.
* Temporary accounts will not be retroactively applied to contributions made before the deployment. On Special:Contributions, you will be able to see existing IP user contributions, but not new contributions made by temporary accounts on that IP address. Instead, you should use Special:IPContributions for this.

'''Our requests for you, and next steps'''

* If you know of any tools, bots, gadgets etc. using data about IP addresses or being available for logged-out users, you may want to test if they work on [[testwiki:Main_Page|testwiki]] or [[test2wiki:Main_Page|test2wiki]]. If you are a volunteer developer, [[mw:Special:MyLanguage/Trust and Safety Product/Temporary Accounts/For developers|read our documentation for developers]], and in particular, the section on [[mw:Special:MyLanguage/Trust and Safety Product/Temporary Accounts/For developers#How should I update my code?|how your code might need to be updated]].
* If you want to test the temporary account experience, for example just to check what it feels like, go to testwiki or test2wiki and edit without logging in.
* Tell us if you know of any difficulties that need to be addressed. We will try to help, and if we are not able, we will consider the available options.
* Look at our [[m:Meta:Babel#Temporary_Accounts:_access_to_IP_addresses_and_next_steps|previous message]] about requirements for users without extended rights who may need access to IP addresses.

To learn more about the project, check out [[mw:Special:MyLanguage/Trust and Safety Product/Temporary Accounts/FAQ|our FAQ]] – you will find many useful answers there. You may also [[mw:Special:MyLanguage/Trust and Safety Product/Temporary Accounts/Updates|look at the updates]] (we have just posted one) and [[mw:Newsletter:Product Safety and Integrity|subscribe to our new newsletter]]. If you'd like to talk to me (Szymon) off-wiki, you will find me on Discord and Telegram. Thank you!&lt;section end=&quot;body&quot; /&gt;
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== All pages in Athanasius Kircher - Turris Babel - 1679 are in Categoria:Formulae ==

I was looking for templates/formulae by looking at &lt;nowiki&gt;[[Categoria:Formulae]]&lt;/nowiki&gt;

All pages in [[Liber:Athanasius Kircher - Turris Babel - 1679.djvu]] are in &lt;nowiki&gt;[[Categoria:Formulae]]&lt;/nowiki&gt;

Many (all?) pages in [[Liber:Gallia Christiana, 1715, T1.djvu]] are in &lt;nowiki&gt;[[Categoria:Formulae]]&lt;/nowiki&gt;, like article [[Gallia Christiana 1715 01/Epistola2]]

These all use [[Formula:Sidenotes begin]]. There is one &quot;[https://la.wikisource.org/w/index.php?title=Formula:Sidenotes_begin&amp;oldid=79709&amp;diff=cur pending change]&quot; on this template. But that change puts the category outside the noinclude.
::&lt;nowiki&gt;&lt;/noinclude&gt;&lt;/nowiki&gt;
::&lt;nowiki&gt;[[Categoria:Formulae]]&lt;/nowiki&gt;

Please either reject the change or move the categoria line. [[Usor:Shenme|Shenme]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Shenme|disputatio]]) 04:17, 31 Augusti 2025 (UTC)

:Hi @[[Usor:Shenme|Shenme]], I don't think anyone from the admins is monitoring or actioning pending changes currently. (see discussions re admin queues above.) [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 05:29, 31 Augusti 2025 (UTC)
::{{ping|Shenme}} {{done}} I excluded the categories. {{ping|JimKillock}} no blame but be careful next time, categories should always be excluded. Cheers, [[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:VIGNERON|disputatio]]) 09:28, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
:::{{ping|VIGNERON}} It wasn't @JimKillock who made [https://la.wikisource.org/w/index.php?title=Formula:Sidenotes_begin&amp;diff=next&amp;oldid=79709 the problematic change], but someone else [[Usor:Ceciliawolf]]. I noticed the problem, he included the problem a list that got your attention. [[Usor:Shenme|Shenme]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Shenme|disputatio]]) 02:46, 3 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::::{{ping|Shenme}} yes, but [[Special:Diff/236794]]. Cheers, [[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:VIGNERON|disputatio]]) 06:57, 3 Septembris 2025 (UTC)

== Request for admin status ==

Hi all, given that we have quite a lot of admin requests (mostly relating to &quot;pending&quot; changes), I would like to request administrator status so that some of these can be cleared. If anyone else wants to step up to help out, that would also be welcome. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 17:23, 1 Septembris 2025 (UTC)

:Ping to @[[Usor:Shenme|Shenme]], @[[Usor:Ousia|Ousia]] @[[Usor:Alex brollo|Alex brollo]]:, @[[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]]:, @[[Usor:Candalua|Candalua]]:  in case you feel able to support my request. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 06:57, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::Hi {{U|JimKillock}},
::I apparently missed it, where do we have « a lot of admin requests » ?
::That said, one more admin is always good, so create the request and I'll support it.
::Cheers, [[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:VIGNERON|disputatio]]) 07:34, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
:::Hi @[[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]], 
:::Thank you! On the admin requests, on this page, here are these
:::* [[#All pages in Athanasius Kircher - Turris Babel - 1679 are in Categoria:Formulae]]
:::* [[#It would be nice to have automatic headers for the Liber: namespace]] (which you have replied to)
:::* [[#Navigation and validation]]
:::* [[#Administrator backlog?]]
:::* [[#Toggling special characters such as ſ (long s)]] (altho this has been worked around and may not be needed)
:::Most of these relate to the ''Pending changes'' backlog in various ways; two are requests for new features / modules to be ported across. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 09:01, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::::{{ping|JimKillock}} thanks, I see. It doesn't look like a lot to me, I'll try to deal with it today. Cheers, [[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:VIGNERON|disputatio]]) 09:27, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
:::::Thank you @[[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] :) You could also take a look at the pending changes on [[Formula:Pagina_prima/Novae_Aetatis]] and [[Moriae encomium]]. The really big job is going through [[Specialis:PendingChanges|pending changes]] altogether - I understand there is a five year backlog. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 09:36, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::::::I see... I had a quick look and all changes seem good. Do we even need this extension on Wikisource? Also, if we keep it, I guess we need more reviewers rather than admins (more admins would be useful too, but that's a separate point). Cheers, [[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:VIGNERON|disputatio]]) 10:35, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::Of course, the request needs to be supported; without active administrators it is very inconvenient. [[Usor:Demetrius Talpa|Demetrius Talpa]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Demetrius Talpa|disputatio]]) 12:21, 3 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::What do you need us to do? BTW, it would be great to know why edits require administrator approvals. Sorry, but I‘m afraid this makes contributing almost pointless. Many thanks for your help, --[[Usor:Ousia|Ousia]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Ousia|disputatio]]) 14:15, 3 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
:::So there are two reasons it would be helpful for me to be an admin; one is if we carry on with the approval system (it looks like we will not) and the other is around updating or adding certain components, modules for example. There may be other tasks I am not aware of that I could help with, but these are the ones I know about. Implementing Portal pages for example needs some work by an admin AIUI.
:::@[[Usor:Ousia|Ousia]] your question re edits needing approval is [[#Do_we_need_to_approve_changes_to_pages|addressed below, here]]. 
:::In terms of what you / others need to do, it seems that if there is a consensus to allow me administrator permissions, then a bueaucrat user would implement it (I mistakenly opening a request at meta, and they referred me back here); so we just need to have your views, yes, no, maybe, etc. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 17:01, 3 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::::The page [[Vicifons:Magistratus]], intended for promotion, seems to be protected; I couldn't edit it (''petitio grapheocrat'''ae''''') and add a category ([[:Categoria:Usores]]). [[Usor:Demetrius Talpa|Demetrius Talpa]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Demetrius Talpa|disputatio]]) 20:23, 3 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
:::::Thanks, it seems editable now so I [[Vicifons:Magistratus#Petitio_magistratus|added my request there]], if anyone wants to support it. Regarding ''grapheocrates -ae'', how is this declined? Is it otherwise treated as a masculine first declension? Thinking it ought to be added to Wiktionary as it is missing from there. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 17:00, 4 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::::::This is [https://archive.org/details/calepinusnovus2002/calepinusnovus2002-french-latin/page/n23/mode/1up?q=grapheocrates from Licoppe and Eichenseer]. Yes, this can be added to Wiktionary, I have no experience editing there. Thanks for the corrections, today the system let me in, but yesterday for some unknown reason it didn’t let me in. [[Usor:Demetrius Talpa|Demetrius Talpa]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Demetrius Talpa|disputatio]]) 20:53, 4 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
:::::::Thank you and no problem. I can add to Wiktionary I hope; is the plural therefore ''grapheocratae''; and is the singular ''grapheocrates'' or ''grapheocrata''? [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 07:14, 5 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::::::::Yes, of course. They took the Modern Greek word γραφειοκράτης. [[Usor:Demetrius Talpa|Demetrius Talpa]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Demetrius Talpa|disputatio]]) 21:41, 5 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
:::::::::Great, after a bit of struggle that is at [[:en:wiktionary:grapheocrates]] and  [[:la:wiktionary:grapheocrates]] [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 12:43, 7 Septembris 2025 (UTC)

== It would be nice to have automatic headers for the Liber: namespace ==

It would require someone with interface admin status to create [[MediaWiki:Proofreadpage index data config.json]] to replace the current index form parameters ([[MediaWiki:Proofreadpage index attributes|very old system]]) with special care to not mass delete information by unadvertedly changing some parameter's name. [https://en.wikisource.org/wiki/MediaWiki:Proofreadpage_index_data_config.json Example from the English Wikisource]. If someone wants to help, please contact me. Regards! [[Usor:Ignacio Rodríguez|Ignacio Rodríguez]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Ignacio Rodríguez|disputatio]]) 02:10, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)

:Hi @[[Usor:Ignacio Rodríguez|Ignacio Rodríguez]], potentially - if I have admin status :) [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 06:54, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::{{ping|Ignacio Rodríguez}} I did a test (by copy-pasting the English page), it works, so no need to be interface admin, being admin is enough.
::I only half understand that paramater page, could you give me the actual content expected ?
::Cheers, [[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:VIGNERON|disputatio]]) 07:38, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
:::I don't remember all the details but I worked on that page in the Spanish Wikisource almost a decade ago. I'll make a mockup in the talk page, but I can't promise to get all the Latin words right. For ease, parameter names and help tooltips will be in English internally, but they will show in Latin in the form. [[Usor:Ignacio Rodríguez|Ignacio Rodríguez]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Ignacio Rodríguez|disputatio]]) 16:56, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::::This was added and it now works perfectly. Thanks! [[Usor:Ignacio Rodríguez|Ignacio Rodríguez]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Ignacio Rodríguez|disputatio]]) 16:25, 5 Septembris 2025 (UTC)

== Do we need to approve changes to pages ==

Hi all,

Moving the discussion regarding the backlog at [[Specialis:PendingChanges]]: @[[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] asks whether we need to have this feature. I suspect it was switched on because of spam, vandalism, or some other similar issue. Without it we might need to be keeping an eye on recent changes. I am not sure how the proteccted changes permissions works, or whether permissions to make approvals to changes can be delegated more widely. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 19:56, 2 Septembris 2025 (UTC)

:Changes to pages affecting project *function* must be controlled. But it seems that Pending Changes doesn't actually stop changes to something like a template/formula from having effect? See my report about &lt;nowiki&gt;Formula:Sidenotes begin&lt;/nowiki&gt; above.
:And checking a couple of the other initial items in [[Specialis:PendingChanges]], it seems that all pending changes are actually immediately applied to active, visible pages.
:So Pending Changes &lt;u&gt;does not prevent damage&lt;/u&gt; to the project. It is &lt;u&gt;merely a tracking and notification method?&lt;/u&gt;
:That can be useful, but requires a set of people to be change reviewers. And changes to subject matter would seem to require reviewers knowledgeable about the subject? 
:And when changes affect *function*, like templates, who can review and approve those? I'd think only admins.
:The link to monitoring Recent Changes is undeniable. I monitor Recent Changes often at Spanish Wikisource because I've seen the random damage people can do. That is the only way to react quickly to damage. (?) But then that assumes people are checking lists frequently, at least daily. 
:Neither Pending Changes or monitoring Recent Changes prevent damage. They can be only part of a solution to damage. I don't know what to think about Pending Changes ''in isolation''. [[Usor:Shenme|Shenme]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Shenme|disputatio]]) 03:48, 3 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::{{ping|JimKillock|Shenme}} I've got mainly two points :
::* vandlism is low to inexistant on la.ws (and it's already low on most Wikisources), making this extension useless and even problematic. Because it doesn't prevent changes but it prevents them to be effective.
::** Apparently the reason to install is [[Vicifons:Scriptorium/Vetera_VII#protection_of_completed_works_-_Flagged_Revisions_as_an_alternative?]]
::* this extension is actually caleld [[mw:Extension:FlaggedRevs]] and it's deprecated for years (see [[Vicifons:Scriptorium/Vetera_XI#Futrue_of_FlaggedRevs_(Pending_Changes)_extension]] or the warning on the extension itself « Flagged Revisions is complex, poorly documented, very clunky, and not recommended for production use »). Also, people on Wikisource don't seem to really master or even using it (including the reviewers rights). Maybe it's aan opportunity to list exactly what we need and find a new extension that fit these needs.
::In the end, I see a lot of cons and only a few pros...
::Cheers, [[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:VIGNERON|disputatio]]) 07:35, 3 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
:I haven't seen any vandalism here in years. But if you fix the errors, the &quot;Pending Changes&quot; status means that the fixes will only be visible to registered users. [[Usor:Demetrius Talpa|Demetrius Talpa]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Demetrius Talpa|disputatio]]) 12:10, 3 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
:{{ping|JimKillock|Shenme}} many thanks for your replies. I must admit that I’m an occasional Wikisource (or even Wikipedia contributor). I essentially (or exclusively) contribute corrections.
:Some days ago, I wanted to download an ePub file for the [[Noctes Atticae]] (to do some regexp searches), but the export was wrong. I tried to modify the code (which I have done successfully for the Greek Wikisource many times) and I found out that I needed a ''nihil obstat'' (I’m afraid this would be way to name it).
:Of course, I’m the least interested in vandalism (either contributing it myself, or being any collaborative project being infested/polluted by it). But I think there should be a way of distinguishing between vandalism and non-hardcore (or occasional) contributors.
:I don’t know any perfect system, but it should be worth considering a mixed approach. Approval could be required for: already flagged users (for vandalism) and recent users (how about a five-year publishing embargo?).
:Only to mention a case, my [https://el.wikisource.org/w/index.php?title=Συμπόσιον_(Πλάτων)&amp;diff=prev&amp;oldid=49677 first contribution to the Greek Wiksource] was in 2012. I don’t know for how long I have been registered in Wikimedia (I guess this was before 2010).
:This isn’t about myself, the issue here is that Wikisource needs contributions to even exist (not to mention for its growth). If no regular user is allowed to contribute without approval, cooperation is basically non-existing.
:Even with approval, the reply times are incredibly slow (because of the system). It is not that attention spans are getting shorter, time is the most scarce resource we all are (and I don’t have weeks or months to see whether I’m allowed to have [[Noctes Atticae]] as ePub).
:Sorry, the sentence in parentheses isn’t a complaint. Please, do as you please, but my contribution is: consider that you might be making contributions way harder, project growth way slower and administrators’ roles way more complicated (probably, than they could and should be).
:Many thanks for your help and your project, --[[Usor:Ousia|Ousia]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Ousia|disputatio]]) 17:15, 4 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::@[[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] I think there is consensus we can switch this off. Let me know if I can help in any way if you think it's time to switch it off. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 18:25, 4 Octobris 2025 (UTC)
:::{{ping|JimKillock}} thanks for the reminder and agreed for removal, so I created a task on Phabricator here : [[Phab:T406424]]. Cheers, [[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:VIGNERON|disputatio]]) 09:42, 5 Octobris 2025 (UTC)
::::Thanks for filing this @[[Usor:VIGNERON|VIGNERON]] , the Wikimedia tech team seem to have finished their work on this now! [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 12:16, 18 Octobris 2025 (UTC)

== Index page error &quot;Error: Invalid interval&quot; ==

I am getting an error: at [[:Liber:Nos in schola latine loquimur - Ars latine loquendi.pdf]] &quot;Error: Invalid interval&quot; for the paginae listing; even when set to &lt;code&gt;&lt;nowiki&gt;&lt;pagelist 1=1 /&gt;&lt;/nowiki&gt;&lt;/code&gt;. Any clues appreciated! [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 16:48, 5 Septembris 2025 (UTC)

:This might be the infamous &quot;0x0 bug&quot; that has plagued Wikisource for two? three? years. Normally it resolves doing a purge in both the file page in Commons and in the local Wikisource. [[Usor:Ignacio Rodríguez|Ignacio Rodríguez]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Ignacio Rodríguez|disputatio]]) 19:34, 5 Septembris 2025 (UTC)
::Thanks, that seems to b working now. [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 07:53, 6 Septembris 2025 (UTC)

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Quaeso ut videatis [[:en:Author talk:Archibald Pitcairne|Author talk:Archibald Pitcairne]] pro indicio operum Archibaldi Pitcarnii auctoris. Haec opera olim sub pagina Anglica erant posita, sed propter Latinam linguam sublata sunt. Possumusne paginam [[Scriptor:Archibaldus Pitcarnius]](?) creare et haec ibi recensere? [[Specialis:Conlationes/&amp;#126;2025-27371-40|&amp;#126;2025-27371-40]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:&amp;#126;2025-27371-40|talk]]) 20:45, 19 Octobris 2025 (UTC)

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::Gratias ago! Nota quaeso quod, ubi pagina creata erit, eam etiam in Vicidata addendam esse, sicut Anglica pagina [[:en:Author:Archibald Pitcairne]]. --[[Specialis:Conlationes/&amp;#126;2025-27371-40|&amp;#126;2025-27371-40]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:&amp;#126;2025-27371-40|talk]]) 08:50, 20 Octobris 2025 (UTC)
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Hi there, @[[Usor:Laura1822|Laura1822]] is transcribing [[Liber:Missale Romanum 1862.djvu]], and needs the characters ℣ and ℟ , and ✠ to display for users, when these are in mainspace. We think it may be necessary to use a special / embedded font to do this, as I think was meant for &lt;nowiki&gt;{{blackletter}}&lt;/nowiki&gt; ({{blackletter|exempli gratia}}; see [[Formula:Blackletter/styles.css]], although this does not seem to be calling a font at the moment). Does anyone have any advice about how we would add a webfont to LAWS's CSS, particularly for ℣ and ℟ ; or if there is a way to use an existing webfont with these characters that might be available to us? (Or if there is some other workable solution). [[Usor:JimKillock|JimKillock]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:JimKillock|disputatio]]) 08:58, 24 Octobris 2025 (UTC)

== Vandalismus ==

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== Ad magistratus ==

Magistratus venerabiles, potestisne in [[MediaWiki:Edittools|capsam insertionis]] addere haec: &lt;nowiki&gt;&lt;poem&gt;+&lt;/poem&gt;&lt;/nowiki&gt; et &lt;nowiki&gt;{{Versus|+}}&lt;/nowiki&gt;? — Dear admins, сan you add to the [[MediaWiki:Edittools|quick insert toolbar]] &lt;nowiki&gt;&lt;poem&gt;+&lt;/poem&gt;&lt;/nowiki&gt; et &lt;nowiki&gt;{{Versus|+}}&lt;/nowiki&gt;? [[Usor:Demetrius Talpa|Demetrius Talpa]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Demetrius Talpa|disputatio]]) 07:09, 3 Februarii 2026 (UTC)

:@[[Usor:Demetrius Talpa|Demetrius Talpa]]: done, sorry for the delay. If you need anything else, please ping me, as I don't normally follow the Scriptorium. [[Usor:Candalua|Candalua]] ([[Disputatio Usoris:Candalua|disputatio]]) 07:09, 17 Aprilis 2026 (UTC)
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Currently, many templates pull electoral maps from Wikidata using the property [[:d:Property:P1846|P1846]], combined with the qualifier [[:d:Property:P180|P180]]: [[:d:Q19571328|Q19571328]]. 

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=== I. ===
Claudius Augustalis, tam ingenuae naturae quam eruditionis adulescens, conplurium studiosorum et praecipue agricolarum sermonibus instigatus extudit mihi, cultus hortorum prosa ut oratione conponerem. Nec me tamen fallebat hic eventus rei, cum praedictam materiam carminis legibus inplicarem. {{pn|I.2|2}}Sed tibi, Publi Silvine, pertinaciter expetenti versificationis nostrae gustum, negare non sustinebam, facturus mox, si conlibuisset, quod nunc adgredior, ut holitoris curam subtexerem vilici officiis. Quae quamvis primo rei rusticae libro videbar aliquatenus exsecutus, quoniam tamen ea simili desiderio noster [idem] Augustalis saepius flagitabat, numerum, quem iam quasi consummaveram, voluminum excessi et hoc undecimum praeceptum rusticationis memoriae tradidi. {{pn|I.3|3}}Vilicum fundo familiaeque praeponi convenit aetatis nec primae nec ultimae. Nam servitia sic tirunculum contemnunt ut senem, quoniam alter nondum novit opera ruris, alter exsequi iam non potest, atque hunc adulescentia neglegentem, senectus illum facit pigrum. Media igitur aetas huic officio est aptissima, poteritque ab anno quinto et tricesimo usque in sexagesimum et quintum, si non interveniant fortuita corporis vitia, satis validi fungi muneribus agricolae. {{pn|I.4|4}}Quisquis autem destinabitur huic negotio, sit oportet idem scientissimus robustissimusque, ut et doceat subiectos et ipse commode faciat, quae praecipit. Siquidem nihil recte sine exemplo docetur aut discitur praestatque vilicum magistrum esse operariorum, non discipulum, cum etiam de patre familiae prisci moris exemplum Cato dixerit: &quot;Male agitur cum domino, quem vilicus docet.&quot; {{pn|I.5|5}}Itaque in Oeconomico Xenophontis, quem Marcus Cicero Latino sermoni tradidit, egregius ille Ischomachus Atheniensis, rogatus a Socrate, utrumne, si res familiaris desiderasset, mercari vilicum tamquam fabrum an a se instituere consueverit: Ego vero, inquit, ipse instituo. Etenim qui me absente in meum locum substituitur et vicarius meae diligentiae succedit, is ea quae ego scire debet. Sed et haec nimium prisca et eius quidem temporis sunt, quo idem Ischomachus negabat quemquam rusticari nescire. {{pn|I.6|6}}Nos autem memores ignorantiae nostrae vigentis sensus adulescentulos corporisque robusti peritissimis agricolis conmendemus, quorum monitionibus vel unus ex multis (nam est difficile erudire) non solum rusticationis, sed imperandi consequatur scientiam. Quidam enim quamvis operum probatissimi artifices, imperitandi parum prudentes, aut saevius aut etiam lenius agendo rem dominorum corrumpunt. {{pn|I.7|7}}Quare, sicut dixi, docendus et a pueritia rusticis operibus edurandus multisque prius experimentis inspiciendus erit futurus vilicus, nec solum an perdidicerit disciplinam ruris, sed an etiam domino fidem ac benivolentiam exhibeat, sine quibus nihil prodest vilici summa scientia. Potissimum est autem in eo magisterio scire et existimare, quale officium et qualis labor sit cuique iniungendus. Nam nec valentissimus possit exsequi, quod imperatur, si nesciat, quid agat, nec peritissimus, si sit invalidus. {{pn|I.8|8}}Qualitas itaque cuiusque rei consideranda est. Quippe aliqua sunt opera tantummodo virium tamquam promovendi onera portandique, aliqua etiam sociata viribus et arti, ut fodiendi arandique, ut segetes et prata desecandi; nonnullis minus virium, plus artis adhibetur, sicut putationibus insitionibusque vineti; plurimum etiam scientia pollet in aliquibus, ut in pastione pecoris atque eiusdem medicina. {{pn|I.9|9}}Quorum omnium officiorum vilicus, quod iam dixi prius, aestimator bonus esse non potest, nisi fuerit etiam peritus, ut in unoquoque corrigere queat perperam factum. Neque enim satis est reprehendisse peccantem, si non doceat recti viam. Libenter igitur eadem loquor: tam docendus est futurus vilicus quam futurus figulus aut faber. Et haud facile dixerim, num illa tanto expeditiora sint discentibus artificia, quanto minus ampla sunt. {{pn|I.10|10}}Rusticationis autem magna et diffusa materia est, partesque si velimus eius percensere, vix numero conprehendamus. quare satis admirari nequeo, quod primo scriptorum meorum exordio iure conquestus sum, ceterarum artium minus vitae necessariarum repertos antistites, agriculturae neque discipulos neque praeceptores inventos; nisi magnitudo rei fecerit reverentiam vel discendi vel profitendi pene inmensam scientiam, cum tamen non ideo turpi desperatione oportuerit eam neglegi. {{pn|I.11|11}}Nam nec oratoria disciplina deseritur, quia perfectus orator nusquam repertus est, nec philosophia, quia nullus consummatae sapientiae, sed e contrario plurimi semet ipsos exhortantur vel aliquas partes earum addiscere, quamvis universas percipere non possint. Etenim quae probabilis ratio est obmutescendi, quia nequeas orator esse perfectus, aut in socordiam conpelli, quia desponderis sapientiam? {{pn|I.12|12}}Magnae rei, quantulumcumque possederis, fuisse participem, non minima est gloria. Quis ergo, inquis, docebit futurum vilicum, si nullus professor est? Et ego intellego, difficillimum esse ab uno velut auctore cuncta rusticationis consequi praecepta. Verumtamen ut universae disciplinae vix aliquem consultum, sic plurimos partium eius invenias magistros, per quos efficere queas perfectum vilicum. Nam et arator reperiatur aliquis bonus et optimus fossor aut foeni sector nec minus arborator et vinitor, tum etiam veterinarius et probus pastor, qui singuli rationem scientiae suae desideranti non subtrahant. {{pn|I.13|13}}Igitur conplurium agrestium formatus artibus, qui susceperit officium vilicationis, in primis convictum domestici multoque magis exteri vitet. Somni et vini sit abstinentissimus, quae utraque sunt inimicissima diligentiae. Nam et ebrioso cura officii pariter cum memoria subtrahitur et somniculoso plurima effugiunt. Quid enim possit aut ipse agere aut cuiquam dormiens imperare? {{pn|I.14|14}}Tum etiam sit a venereis amoribus aversus; quibus si se dediderit, non aliud quicquam possit cogitare quam illud, quod diligit. Nam vitiis eiusmodi pellectus animus nec praemium iucundius quam fructum libidinis nec supplicium gravius quam frustrationem cupiditatis existimat. Igitur primus omnium vigilet familiamque semper ad opera cunctantem pro temporibus anni festinanter producat et strenue ipse praecedat. Plurimum enim refert colonos a primo mane opus adgredi nec lentos per otium pigre procedere. {{pn|I.15|15}}Siquidem Ischomachus idem ille, &quot;Malo,&quot; inquit, &quot;unius agilem atque industriam quam decem hominum neglegentem et tardam operam.&quot; {{pn|I.16|16}}Quippe plurimum adfert mali, si operario tricandi potestas fiat. Nam ut in itinere conficiendo saepe dimidio maturius pervenit is, qui naviter et sine ullis concessationibus permeavit, quam is, qui cum sit una profectus, umbras arborum fonticulorumque amoenitatem vel aurae refrigerationem captavit, sic in agresti negotio dici vix potest, quid navus operarius ignavo et cessatore praestet. {{pn|I.17|17}}Hoc igitur custodire oportet vilicum, ne statim a prima luce familia cunctanter et languide procedat, sed velut in aliquod proelium cum vigore et alacritate animi praecedentem eum tamquam ducem strenue sequatur; variisque exhortationibus in opere ipso exhilaret laborantes et interdum, tamquam deficienti succursurus, ferramentum auferat parumper et ipse fungatur eius officio moneatque sic fieri debere, ut ab ipso fortiter sit effectum. {{pn|I.18|18}}Atque ubi crepusculum incesserit, neminem post se relinquat, sed omnes subsequatur more optimi pastoris, qui e grege nullam pecudem patitur in agro relinqui. Tum vero, cum tectum subierit, idem faciat, quod ille diligens opilio, nec in domicilio suo statim delitiscat, sed agat cuiusque maximam curam. Sive quis, quod accidit plerumque, sauciatus in opere noxam ceperit, adhibeat fomenta, sive aliter languidior est, in valetudinarium confestim deducat et convenientem ei ceteram curationem adhiberi iubeat. {{pn|I.19|19}}Eorum vero, qui recte valebunt, non minor habenda erit ratio, ut cibus et potio sine fraude a cellariis praebeatur, consuescatque rusticos circa larem domini focumque familiarem semper epulari atque ipse in conspectu eorum similiter epuletur sitque frugalitatis exemplum; nec nisi sacris diebus accubans cenet festosque sic agat, ut fortissimum quemque et frugalissimum largitionibus prosequatur, nonnumquam etiam mensae suae adhibeat et velit aliis quoque honoribus dignari. {{pn|I.20|20}}Tum etiam per ferias instrumentum rusticum, sine quo nullum opus effici potest, recognoscat et saepius inspiciat ferramenta eaque semper duplicia conparet ac subinde refecta custodiat, ne si quod in opere vitiatum fuerit, a vicino petendum sit, quia plus in operis servorum avocandis quam in pretio rerum eiusmodi dependitur. {{pn|I.21|21}}Cultam vestitamque familiam utiliter magis habeat quam delicate, id est munitam diligenter a frigoribus et imbribus, quae utraque prohibentur optime pellibus manicatis et sagaceis cucullis; idque si fiat, omnis pene hiemalis dies in opere tolerari possit. Quare tam vestem servitiorum quam, ut dixi, ferramenta bis debebit omnibus mensibus recensere. nam frequens recognitio nec inpunitatis spem nec peccandi locum praebet. {{pn|I.22|22}}Itaque mancipia [vincta, quae sunt] ergastuli, per nomina cotidie citare debebit atque explorare, ut sint diligenter conpedibus innexa, tum etiam custodiae sedes an tuta et recte munita sit; nec, si quem dominus aut ipse vinxerit, sine iussu patrisfamiliae resolvat. Sacrificia nisi ex praecepto domini facere nesciat; haruspicem sagamque sua sponte non noverit, quae utraque genera vana superstitione rudes animos infestant. {{pn|I.23|23}}Non urbem, non ullas nundinas, nisi vendendae aut emendae rei necessariae causa, frequentaverit. Neque enim coloniae suae terminos egredi debet nec absentia sua familiae cessandi aut delinquendi spatium dare. Semitas novosque limites in agro fieri prohibeat. Hospitem, nisi ex amicitia domini, quam rarissime recipiat. Ad ministeria sua conservos non adhibeat nec ulli terminos egredi, nisi magna coegerit necessitas, permittat. {{pn|I.24|24}}Pecuniam domini neque in pecore nec in aliis rebus promercalibus occupet. Haec enim res avocat vilici curam et eum negotiatorem potius facit quam agricolam nec umquam sinit eum cum rationibus domini paria facere, sed ubi nummum est numeratio, res pro nummis ostenditur. Itaque tam istud vitandum habebit quam hercule fugiendum venandi aut aucupandi studium, quibus rebus plurimae operae avocantur. {{pn|I.25|25}}Iam illa, quae etiam in maioribus imperiis difficulter custodiuntur, considerare debebit, ne aut crudelius aut remissius agat cum subiectis; semperque foveat bonos et sedulos, parcat etiam minus probis, et ita temperet, ut magis eius vereantur severitatem, quam ut saevitiam detestentur, poteritque id custodire, si maluerit cavere, ne peccet operarius, quam, cum peccaverit, sero punire. Nulla est autem vel nequissimi hominis amplior custodia quam cotidiana operis exactio. {{pn|I.26|26}}Nam illud verum est M. Catonis oraculum: &quot;Nihil agendo homines male agere discunt.&quot; Itaque curabit vilicus, ut iusta reddantur, idque non aegre consequetur, si semper se repraesentaverit. {{pn|I.27|27}}Sic enim et magistri singulorum officiorum diligenter exsequentur sua munia et familia post operis exercitationem fatigata cibo quietique potius ac somno quam maleficiis operam dabit. In universa porro villicatione, sicut in cetera vita, pretiosissimum est intellegere quemque, nescire se quod nesciat, semperque cupere, quod ignoret, addiscere. {{pn|I.28|28}}Nam etsi multum prodest scientia, plus tamen obest inprudentia vel neglegentia, maxime in rusticatione, cuius est disciplinae caput semel fecisse, quicquid exegerit ratio culturae; nam quamvis interdum emendata sit perperam facti vel inprudentia vel neglegentia, res tamen ipsa iam domino decoxit nec mox in tantum exuberat, ut et iacturam capitis amissi restituat et quaestum resarciat. {{pn|I.29|29}}Praelabentis vero temporis fuga quam sit inreparabilis, quis dubitet? Eius igitur memor praecipue semper caveat, ne inprovidus ab opere vincatur. Res est agrestis insidiosissima cunctanti; quod ipsum expressius vetustissimus auctor Hesiodus hoc versu significavit: aiei d' amboliergos aner ataisi palaiei. Quare vulgare illud de arborum positione rusticis usurpatum &quot;serere ne dubites,&quot; id vilicus ad agri totum cultum referri iudicet credatque praetermissas non duodecim horas, sed annum perisse, nisi sua quaque die, quod instat, effecerit. {{pn|I.30|30}}Nam cum propriis pene momentis fieri quidque debeat, si unum opus tardius, quam oporteat, peractum sit, ceterae quoque, quae sequuntur, culturae post iusta tempora serius adhibentur, omnisque turbatus operis ordo spem totius anni frustratur. Quare necessaria est menstrui cuiusque officii monitio ea, quae pendet ex ratione siderum caeli. {{pn|I.31|31}}Nam, ut ait Vergilius,
tam sunt Arcturi sidera nobis
Haedorumque dies servandi et lucidus anguis,
quam quibus in patriam ventosa per aequora vectis
pontus et ostriferi fauces tentantur Abydi.
Contra quam observationem multis argumentationibus disseruisse me non infitior in iis libris, quos adversus astrologos conposueram. Sed illis disputationibus exigebatur id, quod inprobissime Chaldaei pollicentur, ut certis quasi terminis ita diebus statis aeris mutationes respondeant. {{pn|I.32|32}}In hac autem ruris disciplina non desideratur eiusmodi scrupulositas, sed quod dicitur pingui Minerva quamvis utile continget vilico tempestatis futurae praesagium, si persuasum habuerit, modo ante, modo post, interdum etiam stato die orientis vel occidentis conpetere vim sideris. Nam satis providus erit, cui licebit ante multos dies cavere suspecta tempora.

=== II. ===
Itaque praecipiemus, quid quoque mense faciendum sit, sic temporibus accommodantes opera ruris, ut permiserit status caeli; cuius varietatem mutationemque, si ex hoc commentario fuerit praemonitus vilicus, aut numquam decipietur aut certe non frequenter. Et ne desciscamus ab optimo vate, quod ait ille, vere novo terram proscindere incipiat. {{pn|II.2|2}}Novi autem veris principium non sic observare rusticus debet, quemadmodum astrologus, ut exspectet certum illum diem, qui veris initium facere dicitur, sed aliquid etiam sumat de parte hiemis, quoniam consumpta bruma iam intepescit annus permittitque clementior dies opera moliri. {{pn|II.3|3}}Possit igitur ab Idibus Ianuariis, ut principem mensem Romani anni observet, auspicari culturarum officia; quorum alia ex pristinis residua consummabit atque alia futuri temporis inchoabit. Satis autem erit per dimidios menses exsequi quodque negotium, quia neque praefestinatum opus nimium inmature videri possit ante quindecim dies factum nec rursus post totidem nimium tarde.
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{{pn|II.4|4}}Id. Ian. Ventosa tempestas et incertus status.
XVIII Kal. Febr. Tempestas incerta.
XVII Kal. Febr. Sol in Aquarium transit; Leo mane incipit occidere; Africus, interdum Auster cum pluvia.
XVI Kal. Febr. Cancer desinit occidere; hiemat.
XV Kal. Febr. Aquarius incipit oriri, ventus Africus, tempestatem significat.
XI Kal. Febr. Fidicula vespere occidit, dies pluvius.
{{pn|II.5|5}}VIIII Kal. Febr. Ex occasu pristini sideris significat tempestatem, interdum etiam tempestas.
VI Kal. Febr. Leonis quae est in pectore clara stella occidit, nonnumquam significat, hiemps bipertitur.
V Kal. Febr. Auster aut Africus, hiemat, pluvius dies.
III Kal. Febr. Delphinus incipit occidere, item Fidicula occidere, significat.
Pridie Kal. Febr. Eorum, quae supra, siderum occasus tempestatem facit, interdum tantummodo significat.
{{pn|II.6|6}}Hoc igitur semestrium et deinceps sequentia tempestatibus adnotatis percensuimus, quo cautior vilicus, ut iam dixi, vel abstinere possit operibus vel festinationem adhibere. Itaque ab Idibus Ianuariis, quod habetur tempus inter brumam et adventum Favonii, si maior est vineae vel arbusti modus, quicquid ex autumno putationis superfuit, repetendum est, sed ita, ne matutinis temporibus vitis saucietur, quoniam pruinis et gelicidiis nocturnis adhuc rigentes materiae ferrum reformidant. {{pn|II.7|7}}Itaque dum hae regelatae secentur, usque in horam secundam vel tertiam poterunt vepres attenuari, ne incremento suo agrum occupent, segetes emundari, acervi virgarum fieri, ligna denique confici, ut tum demum tepenti iam die putatio administretur. Apricis etiam et macris aut aridis locis prata iam purganda et a pecore sunt defendenda, ut faeni sit copia. {{pn|II.8|8}}Siccos quoque et pingues agros tempestivum est proscindere. Nam uliginosi et mediocris habitus sub aestatem vervagendi sunt, macerrimi vero et aridi post aestatem primo autumno arandi et subinde conserendi. Sed iugerum agri pinguis hoc tempore anni commode duabus operis proscinditur, quia hibernis pluviis adhuc madens terra facilem cultum sui praebet. {{pn|II.9|9}}Eodemque mense ante Kalendas Februarias sariendae segetes autumnales, sive illae seminis adorei sunt, quod quidam far vennuculum vocant, seu tritici, earumque tempestiva sarritio est, cum enata frumenta quattuor fibrarum esse coeperunt. Hordeum quoque maturum, quibus superest opera, nunc demum sarire debebunt. {{pn|II.10|10}}Sed et faba eandem culturam exigit, si iam coliculus eius in quattuor digitos altitudinis creverit; nam prius sarruisse nimium teneram non expedit. ervum melius quidem priore mense nec tamen inprobe hoc ipso vel proximo seremus. Nam Martio nullo modo terrae conmittendum esse rustici praecipiunt. {{pn|II.11|11}}Vineae, quae sunt palatae et ligatae, recte iam fodiuntur. Surculi, qui primi florem adferunt, statim circa Idus inserendi sunt, ut cerasiorum, tuburum, amygdalorum persicorumque. Ridicis vel etiam palis conficiendis idoneum tempus est, nec minus in aedificia succidere arborem convenit. Sed utraque melius fiunt luna decrescente ab vicesima usque in tricesimam, quoniam omnis materia sic caesa iudicatur carie non infestari. {{pn|II.12|12}}Palos una opera caedere et exputatos acuere centum numero potest, ridicas autem querneas sive oleagineas findere et dedolatas utraque parte exacuere numero sexaginta, item ad lucubrationem vespertinam palos decem vel ridicas quinque conficere totidemque per antelucanam lucubrationem. {{pn|II.13|13}}Materies si roborea est, ab uno fabro dolari ad unguem debet per quadratos pedes viginti; haec erit vehis una. Pinus autem quinque et viginti pedum aeque ab uno expeditur, quae et ipsa vehis dicitur; nec minus ulmus et fraxinus pedum triginta, cupressus autem pedum quadraginta, tum etiam sexagenum pedum abies atque populus singulis operis ad unguem quadrantur, atque omnes eae mensurae similiter vehes appellantur. {{pn|II.14|14}}His etiam diebus maturi agni et reliqui fetus pecudum nec minus maiora quadripedia charactere signari debent.
Kal. Febr. Fidis incipit occidere, ventus Eurinus et interdum Auster cum grandine est.
III Non. Febr. Fidis tota et Leo medius occidit, Corus aut Septentrio, nonnumquam Favonius.
Non. Febr. Mediae partes Aquarii oriuntur, ventosa tempestas.
{{pn|II.15|15}}VII Id. Febr. Callisto sidus occidit, Favonii spirare incipiunt. VI Id. Febr. Ventosa tempestas.
III Id. Febr. Eurus.
Per hosce dies locis maritimis et calidis ac siccis prata vel arva purgantur et in faenum submittuntur. {{pn|II.16|16}}Reliquae partes vinearum propter brumam vel frigora omissae nunc palandae et adligandae sunt, ne postea tumentes gemmae laedantur et oculi adterantur. Item vinearum fossio iisdem locis peragenda est arbustorumque sive putatio sive adligatio finienda, quorum iusta certa esse non possunt. Inter Nonas deinde et Idus pomorum seminaria facienda sunt et maturae plantae de seminariis in scrobes transferendae. {{pn|II.17|17}}Pastinatio quoque, quae mense Decembri vel Ianuario coepta est, iam nunc includenda et vitibus conserenda est. Pastinatur autem terreni iugerum ita, ut solum in altitudinem trium pedum defodiatur operis octoginta vel in altitudinem dupondii semissis operis quinquaginta vel ad bipedalium, quae est altitudo duorum pedum, operis quadraginta. {{pn|II.18|18}}Haec tamen in agro sicco surculis conserendis minima pastinationis mensura est. Nam holeribus deponendis possit vel sesquipedalis altitudo satisfacere, quae plerumque in singula iugera triginta operis conficitur. Hoc eodem tempore stercoris pars in prata egerenda, pars oleis et ceteris arboribus inspargenda, quin etiam vinearia diligenter facienda malleolusque quam [recentissimus] curiosissime pangendus. {{pn|II.19|19}}Populos et salices et fraxinos, prius quam frondeant, plantasque ulmorum nunc ponere utile est, ante autem satas nunc exputare et circumfodere ac summas earum aestivas radices amputare. sarmenta e vineis nondum fossis atque arbustis et segetibus ramos aut rubos, quicquid denique iacens facile fodientem vel alio genere terram molientem potest inpedire, nunc egerere et ad sepem adplicare oportet, rosaria nova conserere vel antiqua curare, harundineta nunc ponere vel etiam pristina colere, salicta facere vel deputare, runcare ac fodere, genistam semine vel plantis in pastinato vel etiam sulco deponere. {{pn|II.20|20}}Trimestrium quoque satio non est aliena huic tempori, quamvis tepidis regionibus melius administretur per mensem Ianuarium.
Id. Febr. Sagittarius vespere occidit, vehementer hiemat.
XVI Kal. Mart. Vespere Crater oritur, venti mutatio.
XV Kal. Mart. Sol in Pisces transitum facit, nonnumquam ventosa tempestas.
{{pn|II.21|21}}XIII et XII Kal. Mart. Favonius vel Auster cum grandine et nimbis.
X Kal. Mart. Leo desinit occidere, venti septentrionales, qui vocantur ornithiai, per dies triginta esse solent, tum et hirundo advenit.
VIIII Kal. Mart. Arcturus prima nocte oritur, frigidus dies Aquilone vel Coro, interdum pluvia.
VIII Kal. Mart. Sagitta crepusculo incipit oriri, variae tempestates, alcyonei dies vocantur, in Atlantico quidem mari summa tranquillitas notata est.
{{pn|II.22|22}}VII Kal. Mart. Ventosa tempestas, hirundo conspicitur. Per hos dies frigidis locis earum rerum, quas supra scripsimus, tempestiva est administratio, locis autem calidioribus, quamvis sera, tamen necessaria. Ceterum malleoli et viviradicis positio huius temporis esse videtur optima. {{pn|II.23|23}}Nec tamen deterior etiam inter Kalendas et Idus sequentis mensis, utique si non sit ferventissima regio; si vero etiam magis frigida, vel melior. Insitio quoque arborum atque vitium tepidis locis hoc tempore commode administrabitur.
Kal. Mart. Africus, interdum Auster cum grandine.
{{pn|II.24|24}}VI Non. Mart. Vindemitor apparet, quem Graeci trygetera dicunt, septentrionales venti.
IIII Non. Mart. Favonius, interdum Auster, hiemat.
Non. Mart. Equus mane oritur, flatus Aquilonis.
III Id. Mart. Piscis aquilonius desinit oriri, septentrionales venti.
Pridie Id. Mart. Argo navis exoritur, Favonius aut Auster, interdum Aquilo. {{pn|II.25|25}}His diebus commode instruuntur horti, de quibus suo loco dicam secretius, ne inter hanc quasi turbam operum neglegentius holitoris officia descripsisse videar aut nunc ordinem reliquarum culturarum coeptum interrupisse. {{pn|II.26|26}}Igitur a Kalendis Martiis eximia est vitium putatio usque in X Kal. Apr., si tamen se gemmae nondum moveant. Surculi quoque silentes ad insitionem nunc praecipue utiliterque leguntur, et ipsa insitio vitium atque arborum longe nunc est optima. Frigidis quoque locis et umidis vitium satio nunc praecipua est, sed et ficulnea cacumina iam tumentia utilissime deponuntur. Sartura quoque frumentorum iteratur egregie; modios tres una opera recte sarit. {{pn|II.27|27}}Prata purgare et a pecore defendere iam tempestivum est; locis quidem calidis et siccis etiam a mense Ianuario, ut supra diximus, id fieri debet; nam frigidis vel a Quinquatribus prata recte submittuntur. {{pn|II.28|28}}Scrobes omnis generis, quos eris autumno consiturus, hoc tempore fieri oportebit; eorum quaternarii, hoc est quoquoversus pedum quaternum, si est commodum terrenum, quattuordecim ab uno fiunt, ternarii autem decem et octo. Ceterum ad deponendas vites vel non magni incrementi arbores sulcus, qui sit pedum centum et viginti, latitudine bipedanea, in altitudinem deprimi debet dupondii semissis, eumque similiter una opera efficit. {{pn|II.29|29}}Rosarium serotinum perfossum et cultum habere iam tempus est. Oleis laborantibus circum radices amurcam, quae salem non habeat, nunc conveniet infundere; maximis sex congii, mediocribus arboribus urna satisfaciunt, ceteris aestimanda erit portio. Sed tamen quae nihil vitii habuerint, aliquanto laetiores fient, si amurca rigentur insulsa. {{pn|II.30|30}}Nonnulli hoc optimum tempus esse seminariis instituendis dixerunt. Tum etiam bacas lauri et murti ceterorumque viridium semina in areolas disserere praeceperunt. Orthocissos et hederas ab Idibus Februariis vel etiam Kalendis Martiis poni oportere iidem censuerunt.
Id. Mart. Nepa incipit occidere, significat tempestatem.
{{pn|II.31|31}}XVII Kal. Apr. Nepa occidit, hiemat.
XVI Kal. Apr. Sol in Arietem transitum facit, Favonius vel Corus.
XII Kal. Apr. Equus occidit mane, septentrionales venti.
X Kal. Apr. Aries incipit exoriri, pluvius dies, interdum ninguit.
VIIII et VIII Kal. Apr. Aequinoctium vernum, tempestatem significat.
{{pn|II.32|32}}Ab Idibus eadem, quae supra, utique peragenda sunt. Optime autem uliginosa et pinguia loca nunc demum proscinduntur; at quae mense Ianuario vervacta fecimus, nunc ultima parte Martii sunt iteranda. Et si quae pergulae vitium generosarum vel si quae in agris aut vepribus singulares arbores maritae a putatoribus relictae sunt, ante Kalendas Apriles utique deputari debent; post quam diem sera et infructuosa fit eiusmodi rerum cultura. {{pn|II.33|33}}Milii quoque et panici haec prima satio est, quae peragi debet circa Idus Apriles. Vtriusque seminis sextarii quini singula iugera occupant. Quin etiam pecus lanatum ceteraque quadripedia tempus idoneum est castrandi. Locis autem tepidis ab Idibus Februariis usque in Idus Apriles, at locis frigidis ab Idibus Martiis usque in Idus Maias omnia recte pecora castrantur.
{{pn|II.34|34}}Kal. Apr. Nepa occidit mane, tempestatem significat.
Non. Apr. Favonius aut Auster cum grandine, nonnumquam hoc idem pridie.
VIII Id. Apr. Vergiliae vespere celantur, interdum hiemat.
VII Id. Apr. Et VI et V Austri et Africi, tempestatem significat.
IIII Id. Apr. Sole oriente Libra occidere incipit, interdum tempestatem significat.
{{pn|II.35|35}}Pridie Id. Apr. Suculae celantur, hiemat.
His diebus locis frigidis prima vinearum fossio utique ante Idus peragenda est, quaeque mense Martio post confectum aequinoctium fieri debuerunt, nunc denique quam primum exsequenda sunt. Fici vitesque adhuc recte inseruntur; seminaria, quae sunt ante facta, runcari et adhuc commode fodiri possunt. Oves Tarentinae radice lanaria lavari debent, ut tonsurae praeparentur.
Id. Apr., Vt supra, Libra occidit, hiemat.
{{pn|II.36|36}}XVIII Kal. Mai. Ventosa tempestas et imbres nec hoc constanter.
XV Kal. Mai. Sol in Taurum transitum facit, pluviam significat.
XIIII Kal. Mai. Suculae se vespere celant, pluviam significat.
XI Kal. Mai. Ver bipertitur, pluvia et nonnumquam grando.
X Kal. Mai. Vergiliae cum sole oriuntur, Africus vel Auster, dies umidus.
VIIII Kal. Mai. Prima nocte Fidicula apparet, tempestatem significat.
IIII Kal. Mai. Auster fere cum pluvia.
{{pn|II.37|37}}III Kal. Mai. Mane Capra exoritur, Austrinus dies, interdum pluviae.
Pridie Kal. Mai. Canis se vespere celat; tempestatem significat.
Per hos dies eadem, quae supra, persequemur, possuntque, si iam librum remittunt, inseri oleae vel emplastrari ceteraeque pomiferae arbores eodem emplastrationis genere inseri. {{pn|II.38|38}}Sed et prima pampinatio recte inchoatur, dum prorepentes oculi digito decuti possint. Si qua praeterea in vineis aut fossor disturbavit aut neglegentia omisit, diligens vinitor restituere debet et fracta iuga considerate resarcire aut disiectos palos reponere, ita ne teneros pampinos explantet. eodem tempore secundi fetus pecudes signari oportet.
{{pn|II.39|39}}Kal. Maiis, hoc biduo sol unam dicitur tenere particulam, Sucula cum sole exoritur.
VI Non. Mai. Septentrionales venti.
V Non. Mai. Centaurus totus apparet, tempestatem significat.
III Non. Mai. Idem sidus pluviam significat.
Pridie Non. Mai. Nepa medius occidit, tempestatem significat.
Non. Mai. Vergiliae exoriuntur mane, Favonius.
VII Id. Mai. Aestatis initium, Favonius aut Corus, interdum et pluviae.
{{pn|II.40|40}}VI Id. Mai. Vergiliae totae apparent, Favonius aut Corus, interdum et pluviae.
III Id. Mai. Fidis mane oritur, significat tempestatem.
Per hos dies runcandae segetes sunt, faenisiciae instituendae. bonus operarius prati iugerum desecat nec minus mille ducentos manipulos unus obligat, qui sint singuli quaternarum librarum. Arbores quoque tempus est ablaqueatas circumfodere et operire; una opera novellas circumfodiet arbores LXXX, mediocres LXV, magnas L. {{pn|II.41|41}}Hoc mense seminaria omnia crebre fodere oportet. Sed et a Kalendis Martiis usque in Idus Septembres omnibus mensibus non solum seminariis, sed etiam novellis vineis danda fossio est. Iisdem diebus, ubi praegelidum et pluvium caelum est, oleae putantur et muscantur. Ceterum tepidis regionibus duobus temporibus anni facere istud oportebit, primo ab Idibus Octobribus usque in Idus Decembres, iterum ab Idibus Februariis usque in Idus Martias, si tamen arbor librum non remittit. {{pn|II.42|42}}Hoc eodem mense in pastinato seminario novissima positio est olearis taleae, eamque oportet, cum panxeris, fimo et cinere mixtis oblinere et superponere muscum, ne sole findatur. Sed hoc idem opus melius fiet ultima parte mensis Martii vel prima mensis Aprilis et ceteris temporibus, quibus praecepimus seminaria plantis vel ramis conserere. {{pn|II.43|43}}Id. Mai. Fidis mane exoritur, Auster aut Eurinus, interdum dies umidus.
XVII Kal. Iun. Idem, quod supra.
XVI et XV Kal. Iun. Eurinus vel Auster cum pluvia.
XIIII Kal. Iun. Sol in Geminos introitum facit.
XII Kal. Iun. Suculae exoriuntur, septentrionales venti, nonnumquam Auster cum pluvia.
XI et X Kal. Iun. Arcturus mane occidit, tempestatem significat.
VIII et VII et VI Kal. Iun. Capra mane exoritur, septentrionales venti.
{{pn|II.44|44}}Ab Idibus usque in Kalendas Iunias veteranam vineam, priusquam florere incipiat, iterum fodere oportet, eandemque et ceteras omnes vineas identidem pampinare. Quod si saepius feceris, puerilis una opera iugerum vineti pampinabit. quibusdam regionibus oves nunc tondentur, et pecoris nati aut amissi ratio accipitur. Item qui lupinum stercorandi agri causa sevit, nunc demum aratro subvertit.
{{pn|II.45|45}}Kal. Iun. Et IIII Non. Aquila exoritur, tempestas ventosa et interdum pluvia.
VII Id. Iun. Arcturus occidit, Favonius aut Corus.
IIII Id. Iun. Delphinus vespere exoritur, Favonius, interdum rorat.
{{pn|II.46|46}}His diebus, si opere victi sumus, eadem quae extremo mense Maio facienda sunt. Item omnes arbores frugiferae circumfossae aggerari debent, ut ante solstitium id opus peractum sit. Quin etiam pro conditione regionis et caeli terra vel proscinditur vel iteratur, eaque, si est difficilis, proscinditur operis tribus, iteratur duabus, tertiatur una, lirantur autem iugera duo bis opera una. At si facilis est terra, proscinditur iugerum duabus operis, iteratur una, lirantur una iugera quattuor, cum in subacta iam terra latiores porcae sulcantur. {{pn|II.47|47}}Quae ratio colligit, ut per autumnum facile possint uno iugo tritici obseri modii centum quinquaginta ceterorumque leguminum modii centum. Iisdem his diebus area triturae praeparanda est; ut quaeque res desecta erit, in eam conferatur. Vinearum quoque quibus maior est modus iteratus esse debet ante solstitium. {{pn|II.48|48}}Pabulum, si facultas est, vel nunc vel etiam superioribus quindecim diebus, qui fuerunt ante Kalendas Iunias, praeberi pecori oportet. A Kalendis autem Iuniis, si iam defecit viridis herba, usque in ultimum autumni frondem caesam praebebimus.
Id. Iun. Calor incipit.
{{pn|II.49|49}}XIII Kal. Iul. Sol introitum Cancro facit, tempestatem significat. XI Kal. Iul. Anguifer, qui Graece dicitur ophiouchos mane occidit, tempestatem significat.
VIII et VII et VI Kal. Iul. Solstitium, Favonius et calor. III Kal. Iul. Ventosa tempestas.
{{pn|II.50|50}}His diebus eadem, quae supra. Sed et viciam in pabulum secare oportet, priusquam siliquae eius durentur, hordeum metere, fabam serotinam ducere, fabam maturam conterere et paleas eius diligenter recondere, hordeum terere paleasque omnis recondere, alveos castrare, quos subinde nono quoque aut decimo die a Kalendis Maiis considerare et curare oportet. Nunc autem si sunt pleni atque operculati favi, demetendi sunt; sin autem maiore parte vacant aut sine operculis adaperti sunt, nondum esse maturos significatur, itaque mellatio est differenda. Quidam in provinciis transmarinis vel hoc vel sequente mense sesama serunt.
{{pn|II.51|51}}Kal. Iul. Favonius vel Auster et calor.
IIII Non. Iul. Corona occidit mane.
Pridie Non. Iul. Cancer medius occidit, calor.
VIII Id. Iul. Capricornus medius occidit.
VII Id. Iul. Cepheus vespere exoritur, tempestatem significat.
VI Id. Iul. Prodromi flare incipiunt.
{{pn|II.52|52}}His diebus eadem, quae supra. Sed et proscissum vervactum optime nunc iteratur et silvestris ager decrescente luna utilissime exstirpatur.
Id. Iul. Procyon exoritur mane, tempestatem significat.
XIII Kal. Aug. Sol in Leonem transitum facit, Favonius.
[IX Kal. Aug. Leonis in pectore clara stella exoritur. Interdum tempestatem significat].
VIII Kal. Aug. Aquarius incipit occidere clare, Favonius vel Auster.
{{pn|II.53|53}}VII Kal. Aug. Canicula apparet, caligo aestuosa.
VI Kal. Aug. Aquila exoritur.
IIII Kal. Aug. Leonis in pectore clara stella exoritur; interdum tempestatem significat.
III Kal. Aug. Aquila occidit; significat tempestatem.
{{pn|II.54|54}}His diebus locis temperatis et maritimis messis conficitur, et intra dies triginta, quam desecta est, stramenta praecisa in acervum congeruntur. Iugerum stramentorum opera una desecat, quibus remotis, priusquam sol acrior exurat terram, omnes arbores, quae fuerant in segete, circumfodere et adobruere oportet. Item quibus magna sementis praeparatur, nunc debent iterare. {{pn|II.55|55}}Nam de fodiendis colendisve novellis vineis saepius iam dixi, nullum esse mensem omittendum, donec autumnale aequinoctium conficiatur. Meminisse autem oportebit, ut per hos et Augusti mensis dies antelucanis et vespertinis temporibus frondem pecudibus caedamus. Item quascumque vineas culturi sumus, ne per aestum, sed mane usque in tertiam et a decima usque in crepusculum fodiamus. {{pn|II.56|56}}Quibusdam regionibus, sicut in Cilicia et Pamphylia, hoc mense sesama seruntur, Italiae autem regionibus umidis possunt ultimo mense Iunio seri. Quin etiam tempus est ficulneis arboribus caprificum suspendere, quod quidam existimant idcirco fieri debere, ne fructus decidat et ut celerius ad maturitatem perveniat.
Kal. Aug. Etesiae.
Pridie Non. Aug. Leo medius exoritur, tempestatem significat.
{{pn|II.57|57}}VII Id. Aug. Aquarius occidit medius, nebulosus aestus.
Pridie Id. Aug. Fidis occidit mane, autumnus incipit.
His diebus eadem quae supra. Nonnullis tamen locis favi demetuntur; qui si non sunt melle repleti nec operculati, differenda est in mensem Octobrem mellatio.
Id. Aug. Delphini occasus tempestatem significat.
XVIIII Kal. Sept. Eiusdem sideris matutinus occasus tempestatem significat.
{{pn|II.58|58}}XIII Kal. Sept. Sol in Virginem transitum facit. Hoc et sequenti die tempestatem significat, interdum et tonat. Hoc eodem die Fidis occidit. X Kal. Sept. Ex. Eodem sidere tempestas plerumque oritur et pluvia. VII Kal. Sept. Vindemitor exoritur mane et Arcturus incipit occidere, interdum pluvia.
III Kal. Sept. Vmeri Virginis exoriuntur, Etesiae desinunt flare et interdum hiemat.
{{pn|II.59|59}}Pridie Kal. Sept. Andromeda vespere exoritur, interdum hiemat. His quidem diebus arbores ficorum inoculant, quod genus insitionis emplastratio vocatur, idque licet vel commodius facere superiore mense post Idus Iulias, quo tempore etiam aliarum arborum nonnulli emplastrationem faciunt. {{pn|II.60|60}}Quibusdam autem locis, ut in Baetica, maritimis regionibus et in Africa, vindemia conficitur. Sed frigidioribus regionibus pulverationem faciunt, quam vocant rustici occationem, cum omnis gleba in vineis refringitur et solvitur in pulverem. Hoc eodem tempore prius quam vineae pulverentur, si perexilis est terra vel rara ipsa vitis, lupini modii tres vel quattuor in singula iugera sparguntur et ita inoccantur; qui, cum fruticaverunt, prima cum fossione conversi satis bonum stercus vineis praebent. {{pn|II.61|61}}Multi etiam, si pluvius est status caeli, sicut suburbana regione Italiae, pampinis vitem spoliant, ut percoqui fructus possint nec putrescere imbribus. at e contrario locis calidioribus, ut modo nominatis provinciis, circa vindemiam adumbrantur vel stramentis vel aliis tegmentis uvae, ne ventis aut caloribus exarescant. {{pn|II.62|62}}Hoc idem tempus est aridis uvis ficisque conficiendis, de quibus, quemadmodum passae fiant, suo loco dicemus, cum vilicae persequemur officia. Felix quoque aut carex, ubicumque nascitur, Augusto mense recte exstirpatur, melius tamen circa Idus Iulias ante Caniculae exortum.
{{pn|II.63|63}}Kal. Sept. Calor.
IIII Non. Sept. Piscis austrinus desinit occidere, calor.
Non. Sept. Arcturus exoritur, Favonius vel Corus.
VII Id. Sept. Piscis aquilonius desinit occidere et Capra exoritur,
tempestatem significat.
III Id. Sept. Favonius aut Africus, Virgo media exoritur.
{{pn|II.64|64}}His diebus locis maritimis et calidis vindemia et cetera, quae supra scripta sunt, commode administrantur. Iteratio quoque arationis peracta esse debet, si serius terra proscissa est; sin autem celerius, etiam tertiatum solum esse convenit. Hoc etiam tempore, qui consueverunt vina condire, aquam marinam praeparant et advectam decoquunt; de qua conficienda praecipiam, cum vilicae officia persequar.
Id. Sept. Ex pristino sidere nonnumquam tempestatem significat.
{{pn|II.65|65}}XV Kal. Oct. Arcturus exoritur, Favonius aut Africus, interdum Eurus, quem quidam Vulturnum appellant.
XIIII Kal. Oct. Spica Virginis exoritur, Favonius aut Corus.
XIII Kal. Oct. Sol in Libram transitum facit, Crater matutino tempore apparet.
XI Kal. Oct. Pisces occidunt mane, item Aries occidere incipit, Favonius aut Corus, interdum Auster cum imbribus.
{{pn|II.66|66}}X Kal. Oct. Argo navis occidit, tempestatem significat, interdum et pluviam.
VIIII Kal. Oct. Centaurus incipit mane oriri, tempestatem significat, interdum et pluviam.
VIII Kal. Oct. et VII et VI aequinoctium autumnale pluviam significat.
V Kal. Oct. Haedi exoriuntur, Favonius, nonnumquam Auster cum pluvia.
IIII Kal. Oct. Virgo desinit oriri, tempestatem significat.
{{pn|II.67|67}}His diebus vindemiae plurimis regionibus fiunt, quarum maturitatem alii aliter interpretati sunt. Quidam cum vidissent partem aliquam uvarum virescere, crediderunt tempestivam esse vindemiam, quidam cum coloratas et perlucidas uvas animadvertissent, nonnulli etiam cum pampinos ac folia decidere considerassent. Quae omnia fallacia sunt, quoniam inmaturis uvis omnia eadem possunt accidere propter intemperiem solis aut anni. {{pn|II.68|68}}Itaque nonnulli gustu explorare maturitatem temptaverunt, ut sive dulcis esset sapor uvae sive acidus proinde aestimarent. Sed et haec ipsa res habet aliquam fallaciam. Nam quaedam genera uvarum numquam dulcedinem capiunt propter austeritatem nimiam. {{pn|II.69|69}}Itaque optimum est, quod nos fecimus, ipsam naturalem contemplare maturitatem. Naturalis autem maturitas est, si cum expresseris vinacea, quae acinis celantur, iam infuscata et nonnulla praeter modum nigra fuerint. Nam colorem nulla res vinaceis potest adferre nisi naturae maturitas, praesertim cum ita in media parte acinorum sint, ut et a sole et a ventis protegantur umorque ipse non patiatur ea praecipi aut infuscari nisi suapte natura. {{pn|II.70|70}}Hoc igitur cum exploratum habuerit vilicus, sciet vindemiam sibi esse faciendam. Sed antequam fructum cogere incipiat, cuncta praeparanda erunt superiore, si fieri possit, mense; si minus, certe ut ante quindecim dies dolia partim picata partim defricata et diligenter lota marina vel aqua salsa et recte siccata; {{pn|II.71|71}}tum et opercula colaque et cetera, sine quibus probe confici mustum non potest, torcularia vero et fora diligenter emundata lotaque et, si res ita exegerit, picata praeparataque habeat ligna, quibus defrutum et sapam decoquat. tum etiam salem atque odoramenta, quibus condire vina consueverit, multo ante reposita esse oportet. Nec tamen haec cura totum avocet eum a cetera ruris cultura. Nam et napinae itemque rapinae siccaneis locis per hos dies fiunt et farraginaria quoque pecori futura per hiemem praesidio; itemque siliqua, quod rustici faenum graecum vocant, nec minus in pabulum vicia nunc demum conseruntur. {{pn|II.72|72}}Tum etiam lupini haec erit praecipua satio, quod quidam vel ab area protinus in agrum deferri putant oportere. milium et panicum hoc tempore demetitur, quo faseolus ad escam seritur. Nam ad percipiendum semen ultima parte Octobris circa Kalendas Novembres melius obruitur. Quare cum haec cuncta in agris exsequi debeat, possit eorum curam, quae intra villam facienda sunt, vilicae delegare, ita tamen, ut ipse consideret, an recte facta sint.
Kal. Oct. Et VI Non. Interdum tempestatem significat.
{{pn|II.73|73}}IIII Non. Oct. Auriga occidit mane, Virgo desinit occidere, significat nonnumquam tempestatem.
III Non. Oct. Corona incipit exoriri, significat tempestatem.
Pridie Non. Oct. Haedi oriuntur vespere, Aries medius occidit, Aquilo.
VIII Id. Oct. Coronae clara stella exoritur.
{{pn|II.74|74}}VI Id. Oct. Vergiliae exoriuntur vespere, Favonius et interdum Africus cum pluvia.
III et pridie Id. Oct. Corona tota mane exoritur, Auster hibernus et nonnumquam pluvia.
Per hos dies frigidis regionibus vindemia et cetera, quae supra scripta sunt, fieri solent, iisdemque regionibus frumenta matura seruntur et praecipue far adoreum. Locis etiam opacis triticum nunc recte seritur. Et quoniam sementis mentionem fecimus, non intempestive, quantum cuiusque seminis iugerum agri recipiat, referemus. {{pn|II.75|75}}Iugerum agri recipit tritici modios quattuor vel quinque, farris adorei modios novem vel decem, hordei modios quinque vel sex, milii vel panici sextarios quattuor vel quinque, lupini modios octo vel decem, phaseli modios quattuor, pisi modios tres vel quattuor, fabae modios sex, lentis modium unum paulo amplius, lini seminis modios octo vel decem, cicerculae modios tres vel quattuor, ciceris modios tres vel quattuor, sesami sextarios quattuor vel quinque, viciae pabularis modios septem vel octo, viciae seminalis modios quinque vel sex, ervi modios quattuor vel quinque, farraginis hordeaceae modios septem vel octo, siliquae modios sex, medicae singulos cyathos serere oportet in areolis longis pedum denum, latis pedum quinum. Cannabis grana sex in pede quadrato ponuntur.
{{pn|II.76|76}}Id. Oct. Et sequenti biduo interdum tempestas, nonnumquam rorat tantummodo, Iugulae exoriuntur vespere.
XIII Kal. Nov. Sol in Scorpionem transitum facit.
{{pn|II.77|77}}XIII et XII Kal. Nov. Solis exortu Vergiliae incipiunt occidere, tempestatem significat.
XI Kal. Nov. Tauri cauda occidit, Auster, interdum pluvia.
VIII Kal. Nov. Centaurus exoriri mane desinit, tempestatem significat.
{{pn|II.78|78}}VII Kal. Nov. Nepae frons exoritur, tempestatem significat.
V Kal. Nov. Vergiliae occidunt, hiemat cum frigore et gelicidiis.
IIII Kal. Nov. Arcturus vespere occidit, ventosus dies.
III Kal. Nov. Et pridie Cassiope incipit occidere, tempestatem significat.
{{pn|II.79|79}}Per hos dies quaecumque semina differri debent, arbusculaeque omnis generis recte ponuntur. Vlmi quoque vitibus recte maritantur, ipsaeque vites in arbustis et vineis commode propagantur. Seminaria runcare et fodere tempus est, tum etiam arbores ablaqueare nec minus vineas easdemque putare itemque in arbustis vitem deputare. Seminaria, quae suo tempore pampinata non sunt, arbusculaeque ficorum in seminariis putari et ad singulos stilos redigi debent; quae tamen melius, dum tenera sunt, per germinationem pampinantur. sed cum omnia in agricultura strenue facienda sint, tum maxime sementis. {{pn|II.80|80}}Vetus est agricolarum proverbium, maturam sationem saepe decipere solere, seram numquam, quin mala sit. Itaque in totum praecipimus: ut quisque natura locus frigidus erit, is primus conseratur, ut quisque calidus, novissimus. Vicia et faba stercorare agrum dicuntur. {{pn|II.81|81}}Lupinum nisi in florem verteris, nihil agrum stercoraveris. sed nec ulla res magis vacuis operariis aut seritur aut conditur. Nam et primis temporibus ante ullam sementem possis id obruere et novissimis post coactos fructus tollere. {{pn|II.82|82}}Sementi facta inoccare oportet, quod sparseris. Duo iugera tres operae commode occabunt arboresque, quae intererunt, ablaqueabunt, quamvis antiqui singulis operis singula iugera sariri et occari velint; quod an recte fieri possit, adfirmare non ausim. Eodem tempore fossas rivosque purgare et elices sulcosque aquarios facere convenit. {{pn|II.83|83}}Iisdem temporibus, si sit, fraxineam, si minus orneam, si nec haec sit, iligneam frondem bubus recte praebebimus. Glandis quoque non inutile est singulis iugis modios singulos dare; nec tamen amplius, ne laborent, nec minus diebus triginta praebueris. Nam si paucioribus diebus datur, ut ait Hyginus, per ver scabiosi boves fiunt. Glans autem paleis inmiscenda est atque ita bubus adponenda. Tum etiam silvam, si quis barbaricam, id est consemineam velit facere, recte conseret glandibus et ceteris seminibus. Tum et olea destringenda est, ex qua velis viride oleum efficere; quod fit optimum ex varia oliva, cum incipit nigrescere. nam acerbum nisi ex alba olea fieri non debet.
{{pn|II.84|84}}Kal. Nov. Et postridie caput Tauri occidit, pluviam significat.
III Non. Nov. Fidicula mane exoritur, hiemat et pluit.
VIII Id. Nov. Idem sidus totum exoritur, Auster vel Favonius, hiemat.
VII Id. Nov. Significat tempestatem, hiemat.
VI Id. Nov. Vergiliae mane occidunt, significat tempestatem, hiemat.
V Id. Nov. Stella clara Scorpionis exoritur, tempestatem significat, vel Vulturnus, interdum rorat.
IIII Id. Nov. Hiemis initium, Auster aut Eurus, interdum rorat.
{{pn|II.85|85}}His diebus usque in Idus, quae superiore mense facere non potueris, adhuc tolerabiliter efficies. Sed et proprie hoc observabis, ut pridie, quam plenilunium sit, si minus certe ipso plenilunio, omnem, quam saturus es, fabam uno die spargas; sed postea licebit ab avibus et pecore defensam obruas, eamque, si ita conpetierit lunae cursus, ante Idus Novembres occatam habeas quam pinguissimo et novo loco, si minus, quam stercoratissimo. {{pn|II.86|86}}Satis erit in singula iugera vehes stercoris conportare numero decem octo; vehis autem stercoris una habet modios octoginta. Ex quo colligitur oportere in denos quoquoversus pedes modios quinos stercoris spargere. Quae ratio docet universo iugero satisfacere modios MCCCCXL. {{pn|II.87|87}}Tum etiam convenit oleas ablaqueare et, si sunt parum fructuosae vel cacuminibus retorridae frondis, magnis arboribus quaternos modios stercoris caprini circumspargere, in ceteris autem pro magnitudine portionem servare; eodem tempore vineis ablaqueatis columbinum stercus ad singulas vites, quod sit instar unius sextarii, vel urinae hominis congios vel alterius generis quaternos sextarios stercoris infundere. Iugerum vinearum in senos pedes positarum duae operae oblaqueant.
{{pn|II.88|88}}Id. Nov. Dies incertus, saepius tamen placidus.
XVI Kal. Dec. Fidis exoritur mane, Auster, interdum Aquilo magnus.
XV Kal. Dec. Aquilo, interdum Auster cum pluvia.
XIIII Kal. Dec. Sol in Sagittarium transitum facit, Suculae mane oriuntur, tempestatem significat.
XII Kal. Dec. Tauri cornua vespere occidunt, Aquilo frigidus et pluvia.
{{pn|II.89|89}}XI Kal. Dec. Sucula mane occidit, hiemat.
X Kal. Dec. Lepus occidit mane, tempestatem significat.
VII Kal. Dec. Canicula occidit solis ortu, hiemat.
Pridie Kal. Dec. Totae Suculae occidunt, Favonius aut Auster, interdum pluvia.
{{pn|II.90|90}}His diebus, quae praeterita erunt superioribus, opera consequi oportebit. Et, si non plurimum serimus, optimum est intra Kalendas Decembres sementem fecisse. Sed etiam longis noctibus ad diurnum tempus aliquid adiciendum est. Nam multa sunt, quae in lucubratione recte agantur. Sive enim vineas possidemus, pali et ridicae possunt dolari exacuique, sive regio ferulae vel corticis ferax est, apibus alvaria fieri debent, sive palmae spartive fecunda est, fiscinae sportaeque, seu virgultorum, corbes ex vimine. {{pn|II.91|91}}Ac ne cetera nunc persequar, nulla regio non aliquid adfert, quod ad lucubrationem confici possit. Nam inertis est agricolae exspectare diei brevitatem, praecipue in his regionibus, in quibus brumales dies horarum novem sunt noctesque horarum quindecim. {{pn|II.92|92}}Possit etiam salix decisa pridie ad lucubrationem expurgari et ad vitium ligamina praeparari; quae si natura minus lenta est, ante dies quindecim praecidenda et purgata in stercore obruenda est, ut lentescat. Sin autem iam pridem caesa exaruit, in piscina maceranda est. Tum etiam per lucubrationem ferramenta acuere et ad ea facere vel facta manubria aptare, quorum optima sunt ilignea, deinde carpinea, post haec fraxinea.
{{pn|II.93|93}}Kal. Dec. Dies incertus, saepius tamen placidus.
VIII Id. Dec. Sagittarius medius occidit, tempestatem significat.
VII Id. Dec. Aquila mane oritur, Africus, interdum Auster et rorat.
III Id. Dec. Corus vel Septentrio, interdum Auster cum pluvia.
His diebus, quae praeterita erunt superiore mense opera, peragi debebunt, utique in locis temperatis aut calidis; nam frigidis recte fieri iam non possunt.
Id. Dec. Scorpio totus mane exoritur, hiemat.
{{pn|II.94|94}}XVI Kal. Ian. Sol in Capricornum transitum facit, brumale solstitium, ut Hipparcho placet; itaque tempestatem saepe significat.
XV Kal. Ian. Ventorum conmutationem significat.
X Kal. Ian. Capra occidit mane, tempestatem significat.
VIIII Kal. Ian. Brumale solstitium (sic Chaldaei observant), significat.
VI Kal. Ian. Delphinus incipit oriri mane, tempestatem significat.
IIII Kal. Ian. Aquila vespere occidit, hiemat.
III Kal. Ian. Canicula occidit vespere, tempestatem significat.
pridie Kal. Ian. Tempestas ventosa.
{{pn|II.95|95}}His diebus, qui religiosius rem rusticam colunt, nisi si vinearum causa pastines, negant debere terram ferro commoveri. itaque quidquid citra id genus effici potest, id ab his comprehenditur, ut olea legatur et conficiatur, ut vitis paletur et capite tenus adligetur, ut iuga vineis inponantur et capistrentur. {{pn|II.96|96}}Ceterum palmare, id est materias adligare, hoc tempore non expedit, quia plurimae propter rigorem, qui fit ex frigore, franguntur. Possunt etiam his diebus cerasia et tubures et Armeniacae atque amygdalae ceteraeque arbores, quae primae florent, inseri commode. Nonnulli tamen etiam legumina serunt.
{{pn|II.97|97}}Kal. Ian. Dies incertus.
III Non. Ian. Cancer occidit, tempestas varia.
Pridie Non. Ian. Media hiemps, Auster multus, interdum pluvia.
Non. Ian. Fidis exoritur mane; tempestas varia.
VI Id. Ian. Auster, interdum Favonius.
V Id. Ian. Auster, interdum imber.
Pridie Id. Ian. Incertus status caeli.
{{pn|II.98|98}}Per hos quoque dies abstinent terrenis operibus religiosiores agricolae, ita tamen ut ipsis Kalendis Ianuariis auspicandi causa omne genus operis instaurent. Ceterum differant terrenam molitionem usque in proximas Idus.

CIBARIA BOUM PER SINGULOS MENSES.

Sed nec ignorare debebit vilicus, quid uni iugo boum quoquo mense per singulos dies praestari satis sit. Quare huius quoque curae rationem subiciemus. {{pn|II.99|99}}Mense Ianuario paleas cum ervi macerati sextariis sex vel paleas cum cicerculae fresae semodio vel frondis corbem pabulatorium modiorum viginti vel paleas quantum velint et faeni pondo viginti vel adfatim viridem frondem ex siliquis et lauru vel, quod his omnibus praestat, farraginem hordeaceam dabit siccam. Februario idem, Martio idem vel, si opus facturi sunt, faeni pondo quinquaginta. {{pn|II.100|100}}Aprili frondem querneam et populneam ex Kalendis ad Idus vel paleas et faeni pondo quadraginta. Maio pabulum adfatim. Iunio ex Kalendis frondem adfatim. Iulio idem. Augusto idem vel paleas ex ervo pondo quinquaginta. {{pn|II.101|101}}Septembri frondem adfatim. Octobri frondem et ficulnea folia. Novembri ad Idus frondem vel folia ficulnea, quae sint corbis unius; ex Idibus glandis modium unum paleis inmixtum et lupini macerati modium unum paleis inmixtum vel maturam farraginem. Decembri frondem aridam vel paleas cum ervi semodio macerato vel lupini, quod ex semodio macerato exierit vel glandis modium unum, ut supra scriptum est, vel farraginem.

=== III. DE CULTU HORTORUM ===
Et quoniam percensuimus opera, quae suis quibusque temporibus anni vilicum exsequi oporteret, memores polliciti nostri subiungemus cultus hortorum, quorum aeque curam suscipere debebit, ut et quotidiani victus sui levet sumptum et advenienti domino praebeat, quod ait poeta, inemptas ruris dapes. {{pn|III.2|2}}Democritus in eo libro, quem Georgicon appellavit, parum prudenter censet eos facere, qui hortis exstruant munimenta, quod neque latere fabricata maceries perennare possit pluviis ac tempestatibus plerumque infestata neque lapides supra rei dignitatem poscat inpensa; si vero amplum modum sepire quis velit, patrimonio esse opus. Ipse igitur ostendam rationem, qua non magna opera hortum ab incursu hominum pecudumque munimus. {{pn|III.3|3}}Vetustissimi auctores vivam sepem structili praetulerunt, quia non solum minorem inpensam desideraret, verum etiam diuturnior inmensis operibus permaneret; itaque vepres efficiendi consitis spinis rationem talem reddiderunt. {{pn|III.4|4}}Locus, quem sepire destinaveris, ab aequinoctio autumnali, simulatque terra maduerit imbribus, circumvallandus est duobus sulcis tripedaneo spatio inter se distantibus. Modum altitudinis eorum abunde est esse bipedaneum, sed eos vacuos perhiemare patiemur praeparatis seminibus, quibus obserantur. ea sint vastissimarum spinarum maximeque rubi et paliuri et eius, quam Graeci vocant kynosbaton, nos sentem canis appellamus. {{pn|III.5|5}}Horum autem ruborum semina quam maturissima legere oportet et ervi moliti farinae inmiscere; quae cum est aqua consparsa, inlinitur vel nauticis veteribus funibus vel quibuslibet aliis restibus. Siccati deinde funiculi reponuntur in tabulato; mox ubi bruma confecta est, intermissis quadraginta diebus circa hirundinis adventum, cum iam Favonius exoritur, post Idus Februarias, si qua in sulcis per hiemem constitit aqua, exhauritur, resolutaque humus, quae erat autumno regesta, usque ad mediam sulcorum altitudinem reponitur. {{pn|III.6|6}}Praedicti deinde funes de tabulato prompti explicantur et in longitudinem per utrumque sulcum porrecti obruuntur, sed ita, ut non nimium supergesta terra semina spinarum, quae inhaerent toris funiculorum, enasci possint. Ea fere citra tricensimum diem prorepunt, atque ubi coeperunt aliquod incrementum habere, sic insuesci debent, ut in id spatium, quod sulcis {{pn|III.7|7}}interiacet, inclinentur. Oportebit autem virgeam sepem interponere, quam super se pandant sentes utriusque sulci, et sit, quo interdum quasi adminiculo, priusquam conroborentur, adquiescant. Hunc veprem manifestum est interimi non posse, nisi radicitus effodere velis. Ceterum etiam post ignis iniuriam melius renasci, nulli dubium est. Et haec quidem claudendi horti ratio maxime est antiquis probata. {{pn|III.8|8}}Locum autem prius eligi conveniet, si permittit agri situs, iuxta villam praecipue pinguem quique adveniente rivo vel, si non sit fluens aqua, fonte puteali possit rigari. Sed ut certam perennitatis puteus habeat fidem, tum demum effodiendus est, cum sol ultimas partes Virginis obtinebit, id est mense Septembri ante aequinoctium autumnale, siquidem maxime explorantur vires fontium, cum ex longa siccitate aestatis terra caret umore pluviatili. {{pn|III.9|9}}Providendum est autem, ne hortus areae subiaceat neve per trituram venti possint paleas aut pulverem in eum perferre; nam utraque sunt holeribus inimica. Mox ordinandi pastinandique soli duo sunt tempora, quoniam duae quoque holerum sationes; nam et autumno et vere plurima seruntur, melius tamen vere riguis locis, quoniam et nascentis anni clementia excipit prodeuntia semina et sitis aestatis restinguitur fontibus. {{pn|III.10|10}}At ubi loci natura neque manu inlatam neque suae spontis aquam ministrari patitur, nullum quidem aliud auxilium est quam hiemales pluviae. Potest tamen etiam in siccissimis locis opus custodiri, si depressius pastinetur solum, eiusque abunde est gradum effodere tribus pedibus, ut in quattuor consurgat regestum. {{pn|III.11|11}}At ubi copia est rigandi, satis erit non alto bipalio, id est minus quam duos pedes ferramento novale converti. Sed curabimus, ut ager, quem vere conseri oportet, autumno circa Kalendas Novembres pastinetur; quem deinde velimus autumno instruere, mense Maio convertamus, ut aut hiemis frigoribus aut aestivis solibus et gleba solvatur et radices herbarum necentur. Nec multo ante stercorare debebimus, sed cum sationis adpropinquabit tempus, ante quintum diem exherbandus erit locus stercorandusque et ita diligenter fossione iterandus, ut fimo terra conmisceatur. {{pn|III.12|12}}Optimum vero stercus est ad hunc usum asini, quia minimum herbarum creat, proximum vel armenti vel ovium, si sit anno maceratum; nam quod homines faciunt, quamvis habeatur excellentissimum, non tamen necesse est adhibere, nisi aut nudae glareae aut sine ullo robore solutissimae harenae, cum maior scilicet vis alimenti desideratur. {{pn|III.13|13}}Igitur solum, quod conserere vere destinaverimus, post autumnum patiemur effossum iacere brumae frigoribus et pruinis inurendum; quippe e contrario sicut calor aestatis ita vis frigoris excoquit terram fermentatamque solvit. Quare peracta bruma tum demum stercus inicietur, et circa Idus Ianuarias humus refossa in areas dividitur; quae tamen sic informandae sunt, ut facile runcantium manus ad dimidiam partem latitudinis earum perveniant, ne, qui prosequuntur herbas, semina proculcare cogantur, sed potius per semitas ingrediantur et alterna vice dimidias areas eruncent. {{pn|III.14|14}}Haec, ante sationem quae facienda sunt, dixisse abunde est; nunc quid quoque tempore vel colendum vel serendum sit, praecipiamus, et primum de his generibus loquendum est, quae possunt duobus seri temporibus, id est autumno et vere. Sunt autem semina brassicae et lactucae, cinarae, erucae, nasturcii, coriandri, caerefolii, anethi, pastinacae, siseris, papaveris; haec enim vel circa Kalendas Septembres vel melius ante Kalendas Martias Februario seruntur. {{pn|III.15|15}}Locis vero siccis aut tepidis, qualia sunt Calabriae et Apuliae maritima, possunt circa Idus Ianuarias terrae conmitti. Rursus quae tantum autumno conseri debent, si tamen vel maritimum vel apricum agrum incolimus, haec fere sunt: alium, cepae capitula, ulpicum, sinape. Sed iam potius, quo quidque tempore terrae mandari plerumque conveniat, per menses digeramus. {{pn|III.16|16}}Ergo post Kalendas Ianuarias confestim recte ponetur lepidium. Mense autem Februario vel planta vel semine ruta atque asparagus et iterum cepae semen et porri; nec minus si vernum et aestivum fructum voles habere, syriacae radicis et rapae napique semina obrues. Nam alii et ulpici ultima est huius temporis positio. {{pn|III.17|17}}At circa Kalendas Martias locis apricis licet porrum, si iam ingranduit, transferre; item panacem ultima parte Martii mensis. Deinde circa Kalendas Apriles aeque porrum atque inulam et serotinam plantam rutae. Item ut maturius enascatur, cucumis, cucurbita, capparis serenda est. Nam semen betae, cum Punicum malum florebit, tum demum optime seritur. {{pn|III.18|18}}Porri autem caput circa Idus Maias tolerabiliter adhuc transfertur. Post hoc nihil ingruente aestate obrui debet nisi semen apii, si tamen rigaturus es; sic enim optime per aestum provenit. Ceterum Augusto circa Vulcanalia tertia satio est eaque optima radicis et rapae itemque napi et siseris nec minus holeris atri. Atque haec sunt sationum tempora. {{pn|III.19|19}}Nunc de iis, quae aliquam curam desiderant, singulis loquar, quaeque praeteriero intellegi oportebit nullam postulare operam nisi runcatoris; de qua semel hoc dicendum est, omni tempore consulendum esse, ut herbae exterminentur. {{pn|III.20|20}}Vlpicum, quod quidam alium Punicum vocant, Graeci autem aphroskorodon appellant, longe maioris est incrementi quam alium, idque circa Kalendas Octobres, antequam deponatur, ex uno capite in plura dividetur. Habet enim velut alium plures cohaerentis spicas, eaeque cum sint divisae, liratim seri debent, ut in pulvinis positae minus infestentur hiemis aquis. {{pn|III.21|21}}Est autem lira similis ei porcae, quam in sationibus campestribus rustici faciunt, ut uliginem vitent; sed haec in hortis minor est facienda, et per summam partem eius, id est in dorso inter palmaria spatia, spicae ulpici vel alii (nam id quoque similiter conseritur) disponendae sunt. Sulci lirarum inter se distent semipedali spatio. Deinde cum ternas fibras emiserunt spicae, sariantur. nam quo saepius id factum est, maius semina capiunt incrementum. Deinde ante quam caulem faciant, omnem viridem superficiem intorquere et in terram prosternere conveniet, quo vastiora capita fiant. {{pn|III.22|22}}Regionibus autem pruinosis neutrum horum per autumnum seri debet, nam brumali tempore corrumpuntur; quod fere mense Ianuario mitescit, et idcirco frigidis locis tempus optimum est alium vel ulpicum ponendi circa Idus praedicti mensis. Sed quandoque vel conseremus vel iam matura in tabulatum reponemus, servabimus, ut iis horis, quibus aut obruentur aut eruentur, luna infra terram sit. Nam sic sata et rursus sic fere condita existimantur neque acerrimi saporis exsistere neque mandentium halitus inodorare. {{pn|III.23|23}}Multi tamen haec ante Kalendas Ianuarias mediis diebus serunt mense Decembri, si caeli tepor et situs terrae permittit. Brassica, cum sex foliorum erit, transferri debet, ita ut radix eius liquido fimo prius inlita et involuta tribus algae taeniolis pangatur. Haec enim res efficit, ut in coctura celerius madescat et viridem colorem sine nitro conservet. {{pn|III.24|24}}Est autem frigidis et pluviis regionibus positio eius optima post Idus Apriles; cuius depressae plantae cum tenuerint, quantum holitoris ratio patitur, saepius sarta et stercorata melius convalescit pleniorisque incrementi et coliculum facit et cymam. Nonnulli hanc eandem locis apricioribus a Kalendis Martiis deponunt; sed maior pars eius in cymam prosilit nec postea hibernum caulem amplum facit, cum est semel desecta. possis autem vel maximos caules bis transferre, idque si facias, plus seminis et maioris incrementi praebere dicuntur. {{pn|III.25|25}}Lactuca totidem foliorum quot brassica transferri debet. Locis quidem apricis et maritimis optime autumno ponitur, mediterraneis et frigidis contra; hieme non aeque commode dispergitur. Sed et huius quoque radix fimo liniri debet maioremque copiam desiderat aquae, si quo tenerioris folii. {{pn|III.26|26}}Sunt autem conplura lactucae genera, quae suo quidque tempore seri oportet. Eorum, quae fusci est vel purpurei aut etiam viridis coloris et crispi folii, uti Caeciliana, mense Ianuario recte differtur, at Cappadocia, quae pallido et pexo densoque folio viret, mense Februario; quae deinde candida est et crispissimi folii, ut in provincia Baetica est finibus Gaditani municipii, mense Martio recte pangitur. {{pn|III.27|27}}Est et Cyprii generis ex albo rubicunda, levi et tenerrimo folio, quae usque in Idus Octobres commode disponitur. Fere tamen aprico caeli statu, quibus locis aquarum copia est, pene toto anno lactuca seri potest. Quae quo tardius caulem faciat, cum aliquod incrementum habuerit, exiguam testam media parte accipiat; eo quasi onere coercita in latitudinem se diffundit. Eadem est ratio etiam intubi, nisi quod hiemem magis sustinet ideoque vel frigidis regionibus primo autumno seri potest. {{pn|III.28|28}}Cinarae subolem melius per autumni aequinoctium disponemus; semen commodius circa Kalendas Martias seremus, eiusque plantam ante Kalendas Novembres deprimemus et multo cinere stercorabimus. Id enim genus stercoris huic holeri videtur aptissimum. {{pn|III.29|29}}Sinape atque coriandrum nec minus eruca et ocimum ita, uti sata sunt, sua sede inmota permanent, neque est eorum cultus alius, quam ut stercorata runcentur. Possunt autem non solum autumno, sed et vere conseri. Plantae quoque sinapis prima hieme translatae plus cymae vere adferunt. Panax utroque tempore levi et subacta terra rarissime disseritur, quo maius incrementum capiat; melior tamen eius verna satio est. {{pn|III.30|30}}Porrum si sectivum facere velis, densius satum praeceperunt priores relinqui et ita, cum increverit, secari. Sed nos docuit usus longe melius fieri, si differas et eodem more quo capitatum modicis spatiis, id est inter quaternos digitos, depangas et, cum convaluerit, deseces. {{pn|III.31|31}}In eo autem, quod magni capitis efficere voles, servandum est, ut ante quam translatum deponas, omnis radiculas amputes et fibrarum summas partes intondeas; tum testulae vel conchae quasi sedes singulis subiectae seminibus adobruuntur, ut fiant capita latioris incrementi. {{pn|III.32|32}}Cultus autem porri capitati adsidua sarritio et stercoratio est, nec aliud tamen sectivi, nisi quod totiens rigari et stercorari saririque debet, quotiens demetitur. Semen eius locis calidis mense Ianuario, frigidis Februario seritur; cuius incrementum quo maius fiat, raris linteolis conplura grana inligantur atque ita obruuntur. Enatum autem differri debet in iis locis, quibus aqua subministrari non potest, circa aequinoctium autumni; at quibus possis umorem praebere, mense Maio recte transferuntur. {{pn|III.33|33}}Apium quoque possis plantis serere nec minus semine, sed praecipue aqua laetatur et ideo secundum fontem commodissime ponitur. Quod si quis id velit lati folii facere, quantum seminis possint tres digiti conprehendere, raro linteolo inliget et ita in areolas dispositum liget. Vel si crispae frondis id fieri maluerit, semen eius inditum pilae et saligneo palo pinsitum exspoliatumque similiter [in] linteolis ligatum obruat. {{pn|III.34|34}}Potest etiam citra hanc operam fieri crispum qualitercumque satum, si, cum est natum, incrementum eius supervoluto cylindro coerceas. Satio eius est optima post Idus Maias usque in solstitium; nam teporem desiderat. Fere etiam his diebus ocima seruntur, quorum cum semen obrutum est, diligenter inculcatur pavicula vel cylindro. nam si terram suspensam relinquas, plerumque corrumpitur. {{pn|III.35|35}}Pastinaca et siser atque inula convalescunt alte pastinato et stercorato loco, sed quam rarissime ponenda sunt, ut maiora capiant incrementa. Inulam vero intervallo trium pedum seri convenit, quoniam vastos facit frutices et radicibus ut oculus harundinis serpit. Nec est alius cultus horum omnium, nisi ut sarritionibus herbae tollantur. Commodissime autem deponentur prima parte Septembris vel ultima Augusti parte. {{pn|III.36|36}}Atrum holus, quod Graecorum quidam vocant petroselinon, nonnulli smyrnaion, pastinato loco semine debet conseri, maxime iuxta maceriam, quoniam et umbra gaudet et qualicumque convalescit loco; idque cum semel severis, si non totum radicitus tollas, sed alternos frutices in semen submittas, aevo manet parvamque sarritionis exigit culturam. Seritur a Vulcanalibus usque in Kalendas Septembres, sed etiam mense Ianuario. {{pn|III.37|37}}Menta dulcem desiderat uliginem; quam ob causam iuxta fontem mense Martio recte ponitur. Cuius si forte semina defecerunt, licet de novalibus silvestre mentastrum conligere atque ita inversis cacuminibus disponere; quae res feritatem detrahit et edomitam reddit. {{pn|III.38|38}}Rutam autumno semine satam mense Martio differre oportet in apricum et cinerem aggerare runcareque, donec convalescat, ne herbis enecetur. Sed velata manu debet runcari; quam nisi contexeris, perniciosa nascuntur ulcera. Si tamen per ignorantiam nuda manu runcaveris et prurigo atque tumor incesserit, oleo subinde perungito. Eiusdem frutex pluribus annis manet innoxius, nisi si mulier, quae est in menstruis, contigerit eum et ob hoc exaruerit. {{pn|III.39|39}}Thymum et transmarina cunela et serpyllum, sicut priore libro iam rettuli, magis alvaria curantibus quam holitoribus studiose conseruntur. Sed nos ea condimentorum causa (nam sunt quibusdam esculentis aptissima) non alienum putamus etiam in hortis habere. Locum neque pinguem neque stercoratum, sed apricum desiderant, ut quae macerrimo solo per se maritimis plerumque regionibus nascantur. {{pn|III.40|40}}Eae res et semine et plantis circa aequinoctium vernum seruntur. Melius tamen est thymi novellas plantas disponere. Quae cum subacto solo depressae fuerint, ne tarde conprehendant, aridi thymi fruticem contundi oportet atque ita pinsito illo pridie, quam volueris uti, aquam medicare; quae cum sucum eius perceperit, depositis fruticibus infunditur, donec eos recte confirmet. {{pn|III.41|41}}Ceterum cunela vivacior est, quam ut inpensius curanda sit. Lepidium cum ante Kalendas Martias habueris dispositum velut porrum sectivum demetere poteris, rarius tamen. nam post Kalendas Novembres secandum non erit quoniam frigoribus violatum emoritur; biennio tamen sufficiet, si diligenter sartum et stercoratum fuerit. Multis etiam locis vivacitatem suam usque in annos decem prorogat. {{pn|III.42|42}}Beta florenti Punico malo semine obruitur et simul atque quinque foliorum est, ut brassica, differtur aestate, si riguus est locus; at si siccaneus, autumno, cum iam pluviae incesserint, disponi debebit. Chaerephyllum itemque holus atriplicis, quod Graeci vocant andraphakin, circa Kalendas Octobres obrui oportet non frigidissimo loco. Nam si regio saevas hiemes habet, post Idus Februarias semina disserenda sunt suaque sede patienda. Papaver et anethum eandem habent conditionem sationis quam chaerephyllum et andraphakis. {{pn|III.43|43}}Sativi asparagi, quam corrudam rustici vocant, semina fere biennio praeparantur. Ea cum pingui et stercoroso loco post Idus Februarias sic obrueris, ut quantum tres digiti seminis conprehendere queunt, singulis fossulis deponas, fere post quadragensimum diem inter se inplicantur et quasi unitatem faciunt; quas radiculas sic inligatas atque connexas holitores spongias appellant. Eas post quattuor et viginti menses in locum apricum et bene madidum stercorosumque transferri convenit. {{pn|III.44|44}}Sulci autem inter se pedali mensura distantes fiunt non amplius dodrantalis altitudinis, in quam ita spongiolae deprimuntur, ut facile superposita terra germinent. Sed in locis siccis partibus sulcorum imis disponenda sunt semina, ut tamquam in alveolis maneant. At uliginosis e contrario in summo porcae dorso conlocanda, ne umore nimio laedantur. {{pn|III.45|45}}Primo deinde anno, cum ita consita sunt, asparagum, quem emiserunt, infringi oportet. Nam si ab imo vellere volueris, vix adhuc validis teneris radiculis, tota spongiola sequetur. Reliquis annis non erit decerpendus, sed radicitus vellendus. Nam nisi ita fiat, stirpes praefractae angunt oculos spongiarum et quasi excaecant nec patiuntur asparagum emittere. ceterum stilus, qui novissime autumnali tempore nascitur, non omnis est tollendus, sed aliqua pars eius in semen submittenda. {{pn|III.46|46}}Deinde cum spinam fecerit, electis seminibus ipsis, scopiones ita, uti sunt, in suo loco perurendi sunt et deinde sulci omnes consariendi herbaeque eximendae; mox vel stercus vel cinis iniciendus, ut tota hieme sucus eius cum pluviis manans ad radicem perveniat. Vere deinde prius quam coeperit germinare, capreolis, quod genus bicornis ferramenti est, terra commoveatur, ut et facilius stilus emicet et relaxata humo plenioris crassitudinis fiat radix. {{pn|III.47|47}}Raphani radix bis anno recte seritur, Februario mense, cum vernum fructum exspectamus, et Augusto mense circa Vulcanalia, cum maturum. Sed haec satio sine dubio melior habetur. Cura est eius, ut terra stercorata et subacta obruatur; post ubi ceperit aliquod incrementum, subinde aggeretur. Nam si super terram emerserit, dura et fungosa fiet. {{pn|III.48|48}}Cucumis et cucurbita, cum copia est aquae, minorem curam desiderant; nam plurimum iuvantur umore. Sin autem sicco loco seri debuerint, quo rigationem ministrare non expediat, mense Februario sesquipedali altitudine fossa facienda est. Post Idus deinde Martias, quasi tertia pars altitudinis sulci stramentis inditis tegenda, mox stercorata terra usque in dimidium sulcum adgerenda, positisque seminibus tam diu est aqua praebenda, donec enascantur, atque ubi convalescere coeperint, adiecta humo incrementa eorum prosequenda sunt, donec sulcus coaequetur; sic exculta semina sine rigatione tota aestate satis valebunt fructumque iucundioris saporis quam rigua praebebunt. {{pn|III.49|49}}Aquosis autem locis primo quoque tempore, non tamen ante Kalendas Martias semen ponendum est, ut differri possit aequinoctio confecto, idque de media parte cucurbitae semen inverso cacumine ponito, ut fiat incrementi vastioris; nam sunt ad usum vasorum satis idoneae, sicut Alexandrinae cucurbitae, cum exaruerunt. {{pn|III.50|50}}At si esculentae merci praeparabis, recto cacumine de collo cucurbitae sumptum semen serendum erit, quo prolixior et tenuior fructus eius enascatur, qui scilicet maius aeris invenit pretium. Sed custodiendum est, ut quam minime ad eum locum, in quo vel cucumeres aut cucurbitae consitae sunt, mulier admittatur. Nam fere contactu eius languescunt incrementa virentium. Si vero etiam in menstruis fuerit, visu quoque suo novellos fetus necabit. {{pn|III.51|51}}Cucumis tener et iucundissimus fit, si, ante quam seras, semen eius lacte maceres. Nonnulli etiam quo dulcior exsistat, aqua mulsa idem faciunt. Sed qui praematurum fructum cucumeris habere volet, confecta bruma stercoratam terram inditam cophinis obferat modicumque praebeat umorem. Deinde cum enata semina fuerint, tepidis diebus et insolatis iuxta aedificium sub divo ponat, ita ut ab omni adflatu protegantur. Ceterum frigoribus ac tempestatibus sub tectum referat idque tam diu faciat, dum aequinoctium vernum confiat. Postea totos cophinos demittat in terram; sic enim praecoquem fructum habebit. {{pn|III.52|52}}Possunt etiam, si sit operae pretium, vasis maioribus rotulae subici, quo minore labore producantur et rursus intra tecta recipiantur. Sed nihilo minus specularibus integi debebunt, ut etiam frigoribus serenis diebus tuto producantur ad solem. {{pn|III.53|53}}Hac ratione fere toto anno Tiberio Caesari cucumis praebebatur. Nos autem leviore opera istud fieri apud Aegyptiae gentis Bolum Mendesium legimus, qui praecipit aprico et stercoroso loco alternis ordinibus ferulas, alternis rubos in hortis consitas habere; deinde eas confecto aequinoctio paululo infra terram secare et ligneo stilo laxatis vel rubi vel ferulae medullis stercus inmittere atque ita semina cucumeris inserere, quae scilicet incremento suo coeant rubis et ferulis (namque non sua, sed quasi materna radice aluntur); sic insitam stirpem frigoribus quoque cucumeris praebere fructum. Satio secunda eius seminis fere Quinquatribus observatur. {{pn|III.54|54}}Capparis plurimis provinciis sua sponte novalibus nascitur. Sed quibus locis eius inopia est, si serenda fuerit, siccum locum desiderabit, isque debebit ante circumdari fossula, quae repleatur lapidibus et calce vel Punico luto, ut sit quasi quaedam lorica, ne possint eam perrumpere praedicti seminis frutices, qui fere per totum agrum vagantur, nisi munimento aliquo prohibiti sunt. {{pn|III.55|55}}Quod tamen non tantum incommodum est (subinde enim possunt exstirpari) quantum quod noxium virus habent sucoque suo sterile solum reddunt. Cultu aut nullo aut levissimo contenta est, quippe quae res etiam in desertis agris citra rustici operam convalescat. Seritur utroque aequinoctio. {{pn|III.56|56}}Cepina magis frequenter subactam postulat terram quam altius conversam. Itaque ex Kalendis Novembribus proscindi solum debet, ut hiemis frigoribus et gelicidiis putrescat, intermissisque quadraginta diebus tum demum iterari et interpositis uno ac viginti diebus tertiari et protinus stercorari, mox bidentibus aequaliter perfossum in areas disponi deletis radicibus omnibus. {{pn|III.57|57}}Deinde ad Kalendas Februarias sereno die conveniat semina spargi; quibus aliquid satureiae semen intermiscendum erit, ut eam quoque habeamus. Nam et viridis esui est iucunda nec arida inutilis ad pulmentaria condienda. Sed cepina vel saepius, certe non minus debet quam quater sariri. Cuius si semen excipere voles, capita maxima generis Ascalonii, quod est optimum, mense Februario disponito quaternorum vel etiam quinum digitorum spatiis distantia, et cum coeperint virere, ne minus ter consarito; {{pn|III.58|58}}deinde cum fecerint caulem, humilioribus quasi canteriolis interpositis rigorem stilorum conservato. Nam nisi harundines transversas in modum iugatae vineae crebre disposueris, thalli ceparum ventis prosternuntur totumque semen excutietur; quod scilicet non ante legendum est, quam cum maturescere coeperit coloremque nigrum habere. Sed nec patiendum est, ut perarescat, ut totum decidat, verum integri thalli vellendi sunt et sole siccandi. {{pn|III.59|59}}Napus et rapa duas sationes habent et eandem culturam quam raphanus. Melior est tamen satio mensis Augusti. Iugerum agri quattuor sextarios seminis eorum poscit, sed ita ut radicis Syriacae super hanc mensuram paulo plus quam heminam seminis recipiat. {{pn|III.60|60}}Qui aestate ista seret, caveat, ne propter siccitates pulex adhuc tenera folia prorepentia consumat, idque ut vitetur, pulvis, qui supra cameram invenitur, vel etiam fuligo, quae supra focos tectis inhaeret, conligi debet; deinde pridie quam satio fiat, conmisceri cum seminibus et aqua conspargi, ut tota nocte sucum trahat. Nam sic macerata postero die recte obserentur. {{pn|III.61|61}}Veteres quidem auctores, ut Democritus, praecipiunt semina omnia suco herbae, quae sedum appellatur, medicare eodemque remedio adversus bestiolas uti; quod verum esse nos experientia docuit. Sed frequentius tamen, quoniam eius herbae larga non est facultas, fuligine et pulvere praedicto utimur satisque commode tuemur his incolumitatem plantarum. {{pn|III.62|62}}Rapae semina Hyginus putat post trituram iacentibus adhuc in area paleis inspargi debere, quoniam fiant laetiora capita, cum subiacens soli duritia non patiatur in altum descendere. Nos istud saepe frustra temptavimus; itaque sicut raphanum et napum melius existimamus subacta terra obrui, servantque adhuc antiquorum consuetudinem religiosiores agricolae, qui cum ea serunt, precantur, ut et sibi et vicinis nascantur. {{pn|III.63|63}}Locis frigidis, ubi timor est, ne autumnalis satio hiemis gelicidiis peruratur, harundinibus humiles cantherii fiunt virgaeque et virgis stramenta supra iaciuntur, et sic a pruinis semina defenduntur. Vbi vero apricis regionibus post pluvias noxia incesserunt animalia, quae a nobis appellantur urucae, Graece autem kampai nominantur, vel manu conligi debent vel matutinis temporibus frutices holerum concuti. Sic enim dum adhuc torpent nocturno frigore, si deciderint, non amplius in superiorem partem prorepunt. {{pn|III.64|64}}Id tamen supervacuum est facere, si ante sationem semina, uti iam praedixi, suco herbae sedi macerata sunt. Nihil enim sic medicatis nocent urucae. Sed Democritus in eo libro, qui Graece inscribitur peri antipathon, adfirmat has ipsas bestiolas enecari, si mulier, quae in menstruis est, solutis crinibus et nudo pede unamquamque aream ter circumeat; post hoc enim decidere omnes vermiculos et ita emori. {{pn|III.65|65}}Hactenus praecipiendum existimavi de cultu hortorum et officiis vilici, quem quamvis instructum atque eruditum omni opere rustico esse oportere prima parte huius exordii censuerim, quoniam tamen plerumque evenit, ut eorum, quae didicerimus, memoria nos deficiat eaque saepius ex commentariis renovanda sint, omnium librorum meorum argumenta subieci, ut cum res exegisset, facile reperiri possit, quid in quoque quaerendum et qualiter quidque faciendum sit.

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Ecloga vel egloga est genus poesis pastoralis; opera quae '''&quot;Eclogae&quot;''' vocantur:

* [[Eclogae vel bucolica|P. Vergilii Maronis]]
* (et [[Idyllia (Hessus)|Theocriti idyllia]])


* [[Carmina_minora_(Alegrius)#Ecloga._Nisus.|Alegrii]]
* [[Carmen de conflictu veris et hiemis|Anonymi]]
* [[Carmina_(Ammonius)#Ecloga|Ammonii]]
* [[Buccolicum carmen (Boccacius)|Boccacii]]
* [[Pastoralia|Boiardi]]
* [[Eclogae (Boscovichius)|Boscovichii]]
* [[Poemata_(Broukhusius)#Jani_Broukhusii_eclogarum_liber.|Broukhusii]]
* [[Bucolica (Titus Calpurnius Siculus)|T. Calpurnii Siculi]]
* [[Ecloga in principis Galliarum Delphini admirandam nativitatem|Campanellae]]
* [[Eclogae (Dantes)|Dantis Alagherii]] et [[Eclogae (Iohannes de Virgilio)|Ioannis de Virgilio]]
* [[Eclogae Einsiedelnenses|&quot;Einsiedelnenses&quot; dictae]]
* [[Phoebus (idyllium)|M. Humilevski]]
* [[Sylva Poetica|Aegidii Fletcher]]
* [[Zanitonella|Theophili Folengo]]
* [[Eclogae (Lemnius)|Simonis Lemnii]]
* [[Eclogae (Metellus)|Metelli Tegernseensis]]
* [[Epitaphium Damonis|Miltoni]]
* [[Ecloga ad Karolum|Modoini]]
* [[Eclogae (Nemesianus)|Nemesiani]]
* [[De_vita_S._Adalhardi_(Paschasius_Radbertus)#ECLOGA_DUARUM_SANCTIMONIALIUM.|Paschasii Radberti]]
* [[Ecloga XI sive ovis peculiaris|Pascoli]]
* [[Bucolicum carmen (Petrarca)|Petrarcae]]
* [[Ecloga (Aeneas Silvius Piccolomini)|Aeneae Silvii Piccolomini]]
* [[Eclogae (Pontanus)|Pontani]]
* [[Eclogae Sacrae|Renati Rapini]]
* [[Eclogae piscatoriae|Sannazarii]]
* [[Carmen bucolicum (Severus)|Severi Rhetoris]] (et [[De mortibus boum|hic]])
* [[Egloga Claudii Nicolai Stampa Dicata Francisco Cavoni|C. N. Stampa]]
* [[Theoduli Ecloca|&quot;Theoduli&quot;]]
* [[Scriptor:Ferdinandus_Ruizius_Villegas|F.R. Villegas]]


vide autem '''[[:Categoria:Eclogae]]'''

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==IN PSALMUM XL ENARRATIO. ==

ox Prophetae est quae ad Deum pervenit, quae tacente Moyse, clamavit ad Dominum: qua etiam in orationibus suis Anna clamabat, cum oris sui labia non moveret; et impetravit filium, quem ante diu non impetraverat, cum corporis voce clamasset. De hac voce dixit Dominus: Tu autem cum oras, intra in cubiculum tuum, et clauso ostio, ora Patrem tuum, qui est in abscondito: et Pater tuus qui videt in abscondito, reddet tibi (Matth. VI, 6). Quid est reddet? Hoc est, quod deprecatus es, quod orasti. Sicut enim peccatores de manu Domini recipiunt peccata sua duplicia; ita e contrario justi recipiunt cum affectu propria postulata. Audi quomodo recipiant. Ascendit oratio tua ad Deum, et descendit ad te. Unde et in psalmo legimus: Et oratio mea in sinum meum convertetur (Psal. XXXIV, 13); ut fructum scilicet referat postulanti. Benedictus Dominus Deus Israel, qui tanta nobis aperuit mysteria: a saeculo, et in saeculum; id est, ex infinito in infinitum: Fiat, fiat.</text>
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==Opera==
* Carmina:
:*[[Aenigmata]]
:*[[De aris B. Mariae]] ‎ 
:*[[De basilica aedificata a Bugge]] ‎ 
:*[[De laudibus virginum]] - [http://www.documentacatholicaomnia.eu/02m/0709-0709,_Aldhelmus_Schireburgenensis_Episcopus,_De_Laudibus_Virginum,_MLT.pdf]
:*[[De octo principalibus vitiis]] ‎ 
:*[[Fragmentum de die judicii]] 
:*[[In honorem apostolorum]] ‎ 
* [[Carmen rhythmicum]]‎ 
*[[De laudibus virginitatis]] ‎ ‎ 
* [[De septenario et de metris]] - ‎[http://www.documentacatholicaomnia.eu/02m/0709-0709,_Aldhelmus_Schireburgenensis_Episcopus,_Epistola_Ad_Acircum_Sive_Liber_De_Septenario,_MLT.pdf] 
* [[Diplomata (Aldhelmus)]] - [http://www.documentacatholicaomnia.eu/02m/0709-0709,_Aldhelmus_Schireburgenensis_Episcopus,_Diplomata_Quaedam,_MLT.pdf]
* [[Epistolae (Aldhelmus)]] - [http://www.documentacatholicaomnia.eu/02m/0709-0709,_Aldhelmus_Schireburgenensis_Episcopus,_Epistolae,_MLT.pdf]
* [[Excerpta de S. Aldhelmo]] - [http://www.documentacatholicaomnia.eu/02m/0709-0709,_Aldhelmus_Schireburgenensis_Episcopus,_Excerpta,_MLT.pdf]</text>
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{{c|QUAM PROSODIÆ SIGNIS, NOVAQUE VOCUM OMNIUM INTERPRETATIONE,}}

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{{c|{{larger|''EDITIO VIGINTI.''}}}}

{{c|QUAM CORREXIT ET EMENDAVIT}}

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The utility of the following Epitome has been
already so far tested by experience, not only in
France, where it was first produced, but in this
country, that it stands in need of no eulogium.
It has justly superseded the ''Selecta e veteri'' 
''Testamento'' of M. Rollin in easiness and classical 
latinity; and its neatness, brevity, and perspicuity,
atone for the prolixity of the other.

The difficulty and necessity of initiating boys
into a correct acquaintance with ''Syntax'' and the
''parts of speech'', have been long and justly 
appreciated by teachers, and those who have the 
interest of their pupils in view, cannot help being
pleased with the ready assistance afforded them
by the arrangement of this little book.

At the commencement of their studies, boys find
great labour and difficulty in searching for the 
proper words in their dictionaries; and parents have
often and with reason complained of the 
destruction thus occasioned in books which cost so dear.

To obviate this, and to enable the pupil to 
become more easily acquainted with words, the 
Editor has been induced to add to the present edition
a little ''Dictionary'' or ''Vocabulary'', containing such
words only as occur in the Epitome, and giving
the etymology, as far as he judged necessary for
beginners.

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the work would admit, he has, in the text, 
marked, generally, the long syllables with their 
proper mark, and in the dictionary the long and
short syllables are designated. By a strict 
attention to these at first boys will become so 
habituated to read according to quantity, that little
difficulty on that subject will afterwards occur.

From the general circulation into which this
interesting little volume had got, six large 
editions having been published in about seven years,
the proprietor determined to have it ''stereotyped''.
Previous, however, to his entering on so 
expensive an undertaking, and anxious that the work
should be rendered as correct as possible, the text,
as well as the vocabulary, have been carefully 
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Thomas S. Joy, an eminent classical teacher in
this city; and he has reason to hope that by their
care and assiduity no error of consequence can
have remained unnoticed. Still, however, if the
preceptor of any of our academies, grammar
schools, or private seminaries, or any other 
literary gentleman should discover any inaccuracy and
be pleased to communicate the same to the 
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{{c|1. ''God creates the world in six days: in the year'' 4004 ''before Jesus Christ.''}}

{{sc|Deus}} creāvit cœlum et terram intrà sex dies.

Primo die fēcit lucem. Secundo die fēcit 
firmamentum, quod vocāvit cœlum.

Tertio die coēgit aquas in ūnum locum et 
eduxit è terrâ plantas et arbores.

Quarto die fēcit sōlem et lūnam, et stellas.

Quinto die aves quæ volitant in aere, et pisces
qui natant in aquis.

Sexto die fēcit omnia animantia, postrēmò 
hominem; et quiēvit die septimo.

{{c|2. ''God makes the body of Adam of the clay of the Earth.''}}

Deus finxit corpus hominis è līmo terræ: 
dedit illi animam viventem; fēcit illud ad 
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Nōmen Primæ mulieris fuit Eva.

{{c|''3. God places man in Paradise.''}}

Deus posuit Adāmum et Evam in horto amœnissimo, qui solet appellāri Paradīsus terrestris.

Ingens fluvius irrigābat hortum: erant ibi omnes arbores jucundæ aspectu, et fructus gustu suāves. Inter eas arbor scientiæ boni et mali.

Deus dixit homini: ''Utere fructibus omnium arborum paradisi, præter fructum arboris scientiæ boni et mali: nam si comedas illum fructum, moriēris.''

{{c|''4. The disobedience of Adam and Eve.''}}

Serpens, qui erat callidissimum omnium animantium, dixit mulieri; ''Cur non comedis fructum istius arboris?''

Mulier respondit: ''Deus id prohibuit. Si tetigerimus illum, moriēmur.''

''Minimè'', inquit serpens: ''non moriemini: sed eritis similes Deo, scientes bonum et malum.''

Mulier decepta his verbis decerpsit fructum et comēdit: deindè obtulit viro, qui pariter comēdit.

{{c|''5. Adam and Eve hide and excuse themselves.''}}

Adāmus, fugiens conspectum Dei, se abscondit. Deus vocāvit illum: ''Adāme, Adāme.''

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niam hoc in argumento &amp; quaſi campo ver¬
ſamur, non prætermittenda videtur eiuſdem
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tia interpoſita contra Regem Ludouicum xi.
qui ſuperiorum regum omnium verſutiſſimus
&amp; callidiſſimus eſt habitus. ex quo intelligi fa¬
cile poterit, quod iam ſæpe diximus, maiores
noſtros non ſibi ferum aliquem tyrannum aut
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tas requiri. vt in eo Boni publici ratio habere.
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vt Bonū publicum procurare, &amp; regi perditam
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tia interpoſita contra Regem Ludouicum xi.
qui ſuperiorum regum omnium verſutiſſimus
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cile poterit, quod iam ſæpe diximus, maiores
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dum loco ac numero haberet: ſed Regem iuris
ac libertatis ſuæ cuſtodem aſciuiſſe qui iuſtitiæ
præſes eſſet. Anno igitur ηοσ σοl x. cum ita
regnum ab illo Ludouico gereretur, vt multis
in rebus boni Principis &amp; patriam amantis offi.
cium deſideraretur, cœpta eſt Concilij auctori.
tas requiri. vt in eo Boni publici ratio habere.
tur. Et quoniam ei rex minime ſeſe ſubiecturus
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rimoniis &amp; expoſtulationibus incitati, manus
cogere. exercituſque comparare inſtituerunt:
vt Bonū publicum procurare, &amp; regi perditam
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{{is|M}}Agna igitur ac plane ſacroſancta Concilij
&amp; Ordinum coactorum vis &amp; poteſtas
ex ſuperioribus teſtimoniis apparuit. ſed quo.
niam hoc in argumento &amp; quaſi campo ver¬
ſamur, non prætermittenda videtur eiuſdem
Cōcilij auctoritas, patrum noſtrorum memo¬
tia interpoſita contra Regem Ludouicum xi.
qui ſuperiorum regum omnium verſutiſſimus
&amp; callidiſſimus eſt habitus. ex quo intelligi fa¬
cile poterit, quod iam ſæpe diximus, maiores
noſtros non ſibi ferum aliquem tyrannum aut
carnificem impoſuiſſe, qui ſuos ciues in pecu¬
dum loco ac numero haberet: ſed Regem iuris
ac libertatis ſuæ cuſtodem aſciuiſſe qui iuſtitiæ
præſes eſſet. Anno igitur ηοσ σοl x. cum ita
regnum ab illo Ludouico gereretur, vt multis
in rebus boni Principis &amp; patriam amantis offi.
cium deſideraretur, cœpta eſt Concilij auctori.
tas requiri. vt in eo Boni publici ratio habere.
tur. Et quoniam ei rex minime ſeſe ſubiecturus
putabatur, Proceres regni, aſſiduis plebis que¬
rimoniis &amp; expoſtulationibus incitati, manus
cogere. exercituſque comparare inſtituerunt:
vt Bonū publicum procurare, &amp; regi perditam
Reipub. adminiſtrationem (verba ſunt Philippi
Cōminij lib. i. cap. 2) vi demōſtrare poſſent. In¬
ſtructi enim &amp; parati cum exercitu eſſe vole¬
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niam hoc in argumento &amp; quaſi campo ver¬
ſamur, non prætermittenda videtur eiuſdem
Cōcilij auctoritas, patrum noſtrorum memo¬
tia interpoſita contra Regem Ludouicum xi.
qui ſuperiorum regum omnium verſutiſſimus
&amp; callidiſſimus eſt habitus. ex quo intelligi fa¬
cile poterit, quod iam ſæpe diximus, maiores
noſtros non ſibi ferum aliquem tyrannum aut
carnificem impoſuiſſe, qui ſuos ciues in pecu¬
dum loco ac numero haberet: ſed Regem iuris
ac libertatis ſuæ cuſtodem aſciuiſſe qui iuſtitiæ
præſes eſſet. Anno igitur ηοσ σοl x. cum ita
regnum ab illo Ludouico gereretur, vt multis
in rebus boni Principis &amp; patriam amantis offi.
cium deſideraretur, cœpta eſt Concilij auctori.
tas requiri. vt in eo Boni publici ratio habere.
tur. Et quoniam ei rex minime ſeſe ſubiecturus
putabatur, Proceres regni, aſſiduis plebis que¬
rimoniis &amp; expoſtulationibus incitati, manus
cogere. exercituſque comparare inſtituerunt:
vt Bonū publicum procurare, &amp; regi perditam
Reipub. adminiſtrationem (verba ſunt Philippi
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ſtructi enim &amp; parati cum exercitu eſſe vole¬
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niam hoc in argumento &amp; quaſi campo ver¬
ſamur, non prætermittenda videtur eiuſdem
Cōcilij auctoritas, patrum noſtrorum memo¬
tia interpoſita contra Regem Ludouicum xi.
qui ſuperiorum regum omnium verſutiſſimus
&amp; callidiſſimus eſt habitus. ex quo intelligi fa¬
cile poterit, quod iam ſæpe diximus, maiores
noſtros non ſibi ferum aliquem tyrannum aut
carnificem impoſuiſſe, qui ſuos ciues in pecu¬
dum loco ac numero haberet: ſed Regem iuris
ac libertatis ſuæ cuſtodem aſciuiſſe qui iuſtitiæ
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cium deſideraretur, cœpta eſt Concilij auctori.
tas requiri. vt in eo Boni publici ratio habere.
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niam hoc in argumento &amp; quaſi campo ver¬
ſamur, non prætermittenda videtur eiuſdem
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tia interpoſita contra Regem Ludouicum xi.
qui ſuperiorum regum omnium verſutiſſimus
&amp; callidiſſimus eſt habitus. ex quo intelligi fa¬
cile poterit, quod iam ſæpe diximus, maiores
noſtros non ſibi ferum aliquem tyrannum aut
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regnum ab illo Ludouico gereretur, vt multis
in rebus boni Principis &amp; patriam amantis offi.
cium deſideraretur, cœpta eſt Concilij auctori.
tas requiri. vt in eo Boni publici ratio habere.
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cogere. exercituſque comparare inſtituerunt:
vt Bonū publicum procurare, &amp; regi perditam
Reipub. adminiſtrationem (verba ſunt Philippi
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rimoniis &amp; expoſtulationibus incitati, manus
cogere. exercituſque comparare inſtituerunt:
vt Bonū publicum procurare, &amp; regi perditam
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==Opera==
* [[Poemata_(Broukhusius)#Jani_Broukhusii_elegiarum_libri_quatuor.|Elegiae]]
* [[Poemata_(Broukhusius)#Jani_Broukhusii_lyricorum_libri_duo.|Lyrica]]
* [[Poemata_(Broukhusius)#Jani_Broukhusii_hendecasyllaborum_liber.|Hendecasyllabi]]
* [[Poemata_(Broukhusius)#Jani_Broukhusii_eclogarum_liber.|Eclogae]]
* [[Poemata_(Broukhusius)#Jani_Broukhusii_epigrammatum_libri_quatuor.|Epigrammata]]
* [[Poemata_(Broukhusius)#Jani_Broukhusii_Silvarum_libri_duo.|Silvae]]
* [[Poemata_(Broukhusius)#Jani_Broukhusii_Brandeburgica;_sive_carminum_in_honorem_Frederici_I._Borusiae_regis,_et_electoris_Brandeb._aulaeque_Brandeburgicae_conscriptorum_liber.|Brandeburgica]]
* [[Poemata_(Broukhusius)#Jani_Broukhusii_carminum_juvenilium_liber.|Juvenilia]]</text>
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      <comment>/* Nondum emendata */ Paginam instituit, scribens '&amp;toritas fuerit. Cuius rei documentum nobis præbent Annales noftri, fub anno MCCC. quo Bonifacius octauus, Papa Romanus, millis ad regem Philippum Pulcrum legatis, ei denútia- uit,fe non modò fpiritualem,(verba hæc Hifto- rici funt omnia)verumetiam temporalé omniú regnorum ac ditionum,que in orbe Chriftiano funt,dominu effe.pro eo iure poftulare, vt rex Philippus eum pro domino ac Principe fummo agnofceret:eique fuum regnum acceptum fer- ret,...</comment>
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præbent Annales noftri, fub anno MCCC. quo
Bonifacius octauus, Papa Romanus, millis ad
regem Philippum Pulcrum legatis, ei denútia-
uit,fe non modò fpiritualem,(verba hæc Hifto-
rici funt omnia)verumetiam temporalé omniú
regnorum ac ditionum,que in orbe Chriftiano
funt,dominu effe.pro eo iure poftulare, vt rex
Philippus eum pro domino ac Principe fummo
agnofceret:eique fuum regnum acceptum fer-
ret, ac fateretur fe illud iplius beneficio &amp; libe-
ralitate obtinere: fi id facere recufet,futurű, vt
eum hæreticum pronunciaret, &amp; facris fuis in-
terdiceret.Qualegatione audita, rex publicum
Conciliu Lutetiam indicit.in eo Concilio Papa-
les literæ recitantur, his verbis: Bonifacius Epi-
fcopus,feruus feruorum Dei Philippo Franco-
rum regi:Deum time, &amp; mandata eius obferua.
Scire te volumus,quod in fpiritualibus, &amp; tépo ·
ralibus nobis fubes:beneficiorum atq; præben-
darum adte collatio nulla fpectat.&amp; fi aliquorú
vacantium cuſtodiam habeas, vfumfructum ea
rum fuccefforibus referues: &amp; fi quas contuli-
fti, collationem haberi irritam decreuimus: &amp;
quatenus procefferit, reuocamus. Aliud credē-
tes, fatuos reputamus. Datum Laterani, 1 1 1 1.
Non. Decemb. pontificatus noftri anno v1.
His literis recitatis, auditaque procerum ſen-
tentia, ac deliberatare, primum decretum
eft, vt Epiftola Papæ in area Palatij Parifien-
fis coram ipfius legatis &amp; nuntiis cremaretur:&lt;noinclude&gt;&lt;/noinclude&gt;</text>
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      <text bytes="1465" sha1="h64ifoit6kavboi5mn9nmck9hd5bp8j" xml:space="preserve">&lt;noinclude&gt;&lt;pagequality level=&quot;1&quot; user=&quot;Benoit Soubeyran&quot; /&gt;{{Rh|172|{{sc|{{lsp|Hotomani}}}}|}}&lt;/noinclude&gt;tum vt legati mitellati,turpificati,fordidati, &amp; à
carnifice in illam aream lutulento plauftro ad-
uecti, plebis totius ludibrio &amp; conuicijs expo-
nerentur: poftremò vt regis nomine literæ ad
Papá his verbis fcriberentur: Philippus Deigra-
tia Francoru rex.Bonifacio fe gerenti profum-
mo pontifice, falutem modicam, fiue nullam.
Sciat tua maxima FATVITAS, intemporalibus
nos alicui non fubeffe. aliquarum Ecclefiarum
&amp; prębendarum vacantem collationem ad nos
iure regio pertinere, &amp; percipere: fructus earū
contra omnes poffeffores vtiliter nos tueri:
fecus autem credentes fatuos reputamus, at-
que dementes. Cuius hiftoriæ teftes funt au-
&amp;tor Chronic. Brittan.Armoric.libro 4.cap. 14.
&amp; Nicol.Gillius in Chron.Gallic.quibus adiun-
gendus eft pragmaticus Paponius in lib. Are-
ftorum 1.tit.5.art.27.fed multo magis Iohannes
Tilianus Parifienfis Parlamenti fcriba, homo ce
teroqui ab hoc hiftoriarum genere alieniſſi-
mus. Cardinalis quidam, inquit, pag. 172. de-
nuntiauit inducias imperatas à Papa Bonifacio
octauo inter Philippum Pulchrum, &amp; Reges
Romanorum atque Anglorum: adiecta pœna
fiue comminatione cenfura Philippus Pulcher
anno 1297,confilio fuorum Principum &amp; co-
filiariorum,refpondit fe paratum effe, Sedi A-
poftolicæ parere, in ijs rebus quæ ad fuam ani-
iam &amp; ſpiritualitatem pertinerent: fed nemi-
nem præter Deum agnofcere fuperiorem ſein
ijs quæ ad res fui regnitemporales pertinerent:
neque&lt;noinclude&gt;&lt;/noinclude&gt;</text>
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  <page>
    <title>Pagina:Hotman - Francogallia, 1586.djvu/187</title>
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      <comment>/* Nondum emendata */ Paginam instituit, scribens 'neque velle fe in rebus fui regni temporalibus cuiquam mortali fubijcere. Quibus rebus co- gnitis Bonifacius bulla Regi Philippo miffa, de nuntiauit eum fibifubiectum effe æque intem- poralibus,vt in ſpiritualibus: fimulque pronú- ciauit hereticos effe,qui aliter crederent.cuide- nuntiationi fortiter reclamatum eft:fimul bul- la Lutetiæ combufta, in præfentia Regis, &amp; Principum,atque confiliariorum.Quę,malum, ifta eft hodie Principum &amp; fummor...</comment>
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      <text bytes="1461" sha1="8ttcja0eo6uc5n42adxtfgbstvfu2yz" xml:space="preserve">&lt;noinclude&gt;&lt;pagequality level=&quot;1&quot; user=&quot;Benoit Soubeyran&quot; /&gt;{{Rh||{{sc|{{lsp|Francogalli}}a.}}|173}}&lt;/noinclude&gt;neque velle fe in rebus fui regni temporalibus
cuiquam mortali fubijcere. Quibus rebus co-
gnitis Bonifacius bulla Regi Philippo miffa, de
nuntiauit eum fibifubiectum effe æque intem-
poralibus,vt in ſpiritualibus: fimulque pronú-
ciauit hereticos effe,qui aliter crederent.cuide-
nuntiationi fortiter reclamatum eft:fimul bul-
la Lutetiæ combufta, in præfentia Regis, &amp;
Principum,atque confiliariorum.Quę,malum,
ifta eft hodie Principum &amp; fummorum Məgi-
ftratuu, vt ita dicam, Papimania? qui cum tan-
tam actam nefariam illius Tyranni fuperbiam
atque arrogantiam videant, tamen, quaſi Cir-
cao poculo dementati,nihilominus fefe ad illi-
us exofculados pedes prouoluunt, quafi Deum
aliqué de cœlo delapfum intuerétur. fed nemo
totam hanc hiftoriam commodius exponit,
quàm Tho. Walfinghamius, Angl. Hiftoricus,
monachus ceteroqui papifticis fuperftitioni-
bus addictiffimus, &amp; ad tuendam Paparum am-
plitudinem præter ceteros deuotiffimus. Itaq;
cum is liber venalis (vt audio) in Gallia noftra
non reperiatur, operæ pretium fore arbitror,
totam illam hiftoriam eiufdem illius monachi
verbis exponere.Celeftinus Papa, vir vitæ ana-
choriticæ,fubdole à Benedicto Caietano indu-
ctus eft,vt ei Papatum cederet: &amp; conftitutio-
nem ederet, vt Papa quilibet cedere fuum Pa-
patum poffet:quam tamen conftitutionem Be-
nedictus ille (poftea Bonifacius Papa factus) re-
wocauit, de quo vere Celeftinus prophetauit&lt;noinclude&gt;&lt;/noinclude&gt;</text>
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  <page>
    <title>Pagina:Hotman - Francogallia, 1586.djvu/188</title>
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      <timestamp>2026-05-27T17:58:44Z</timestamp>
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      <comment>/* Nondum emendata */ Paginam instituit, scribens 'in hunc modum, Afcendifti vt vulpes: regnabis vt leo:morieris,vt canis. Bonifacio Papa creato Rex Francorum Philippus in multis refiftebat. Papæ fauebat Gallus Appaméfis Epifcopus, qui propterea de confpiratione contra Regé Fran- ciæ accufatus,&amp; ad Regis vocatus curiam, in çu- ſtodia detentus eſt. Menſe verò Februario ad mandatumDomini Papę liberatus,iubetur vnà cum nuncio domini Papæ regnum euacuare. Papa talibus nouis exafperatus, omnes gra...</comment>
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      <text bytes="1538" sha1="e9kpn1lzkviax3ajquvn4rbbr4zzu3r" xml:space="preserve">&lt;noinclude&gt;&lt;pagequality level=&quot;1&quot; user=&quot;Benoit Soubeyran&quot; /&gt;{{Rh|174|{{sc|{{lsp|Hotomani}}}}|}}&lt;/noinclude&gt;in hunc modum, Afcendifti vt vulpes: regnabis
vt leo:morieris,vt canis. Bonifacio Papa creato
Rex Francorum Philippus in multis refiftebat.
Papæ fauebat Gallus Appaméfis Epifcopus, qui
propterea de confpiratione contra Regé Fran-
ciæ accufatus,&amp; ad Regis vocatus curiam, in çu-
ſtodia detentus eſt. Menſe verò Februario ad
mandatumDomini Papę liberatus,iubetur vnà
cum nuncio domini Papæ regnum euacuare.
Papa talibus nouis exafperatus, omnes gratias à
fe, vel fuis prædecefloribus Francorum regibus
conceffas reuocauit: &amp; in eundem Regem cito
poft excommunicationis fententiam fulmina-
uit. Quam tamen Regi nemo eft aufus nuntia-
re:vel in regno Franciæ publicare. Fecit etiam
citari prælatos omnes de regno Franciæ, nec-
non &amp; omnes magiftros in Theologia, &amp; in iu-
re, tam canonico, quam ciuili, vt coram eo Ro-
mæ Kalend. Nouemb.comparerent. Rex vero
Franciæ publico prohibuit edicto, nequis aurũ,
vel argentum feu merces quafcunque Romam
afportaret de regno fuo:fecit etiam omnes exi-
tus &amp; introitus diligentiffime cuftodiri. Prælati
Franciæ,miffis ad Papam tribus Epifcopis, de nó
veniendo ad dié citationis præfixu, fe peofdem
excufarunt. Papa verò Prælatis Fraciæ no com-
parentibus, mifit in Francia Ioáné Monachum
Cardinale,q couocatis prælatis Parifiis, fecretū
confiliú habuit cú eifdé.Poftea circa feftú S.Ioã.
Baptifte milites qdáin pfentia cleri &amp; populi Pa
rifiis cógregati,Papa Bonifacio multaimpofue-
rut enormia,puta hærefim,fimonia,homicidia,&lt;noinclude&gt;&lt;/noinclude&gt;</text>
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    <title>Columella</title>
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      </contributor>
      <comment>Redirigens ad [[Scriptor:Lucius Iunius Moderatus Columella]]</comment>
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  <page>
    <title>Pagina:Hotman - Francogallia, 1586.djvu/189</title>
    <ns>104</ns>
    <id>82871</id>
    <revision>
      <id>267550</id>
      <timestamp>2026-05-27T21:08:35Z</timestamp>
      <contributor>
        <username>Benoit Soubeyran</username>
        <id>25250</id>
      </contributor>
      <comment>/* Nondum emendata */ Paginam instituit, scribens 'propter quæ per Regem Franciæ appellatú eſt contra eum,ad illum cuius intereft:donec,con- uocato confilio,ſe à criminibus purgaret obie- . &amp;tis.Circa feftum natiuitatis beatæ Virginis, vi- delicet in vigilia natiuitatis eiufdem, venit fum- mo manè magnus exercitus hominú armatorú miffus ex parte Regis Franciæ repete ad portas ciuitatis Anaguinæ, in qua Papa confugerat pro tutela:quia ibidem natus fuerat. Inueniétes igi- tur portas apertas ing...</comment>
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      <text bytes="1591" sha1="qqymik3233wr3gdmfy3pg8m5rz4mop0" xml:space="preserve">&lt;noinclude&gt;&lt;pagequality level=&quot;1&quot; user=&quot;Benoit Soubeyran&quot; /&gt;{{Rh||{{sc|{{lsp|Francogalli}}a.}}|175}}&lt;/noinclude&gt;propter quæ per Regem Franciæ appellatú eſt
contra eum,ad illum cuius intereft:donec,con-
uocato confilio,ſe à criminibus purgaret obie- .
&amp;tis.Circa feftum natiuitatis beatæ Virginis, vi-
delicet in vigilia natiuitatis eiufdem, venit fum-
mo manè magnus exercitus hominú armatorú
miffus ex parte Regis Franciæ repete ad portas
ciuitatis Anaguinæ, in qua Papa confugerat pro
tutela:quia ibidem natus fuerat. Inueniétes igi-
tur portas apertas ingreffi funt ciuitaté, &amp; mox
dederunt infultum Palatio domini Papę.Com-
munitas vero villę coperto,quòd Willelmus de
Longaretto,(legendu eft Nogarette)fenefchal-
lus Regis Fraciæ adueniffet, vt Papa deponeret,
vel necaret,ftatim pulfata cómuni campana, &amp;
tractatu habito,elegerunt fibi capitaneu quédá
Adnulphú,qui quidé illis ignorátibus extitit do-
mini Papæ capitalis inimicus. Hi omnes cõmu-
nibus votis tátu irruerüt in Papa, &amp; nepoté fuű,
&amp; tres Cardinales(qàtergo platrina euaferút)
diu(vt putabatur eis refiftere no valeret. Ob
cm Dñs Papa times fibi,treugas petiit.Quib.
finitis,exercit' p vim ad papá eſt ingreflus, qué
tucpmultiverbis contumeliofis funt aggrefli.
Cú aut ad rationé pofit' effet, an vellet renúcia-
re Papatui,cóftater refpödit,Nō.imò citi vellet
pdere caput fuü,dices in fuovulgari: Ecco:collo:
Ecco il capo: eft dicere, ecce collu ecce caput.
Et ftatim preftatus eft corá omnib', o Papatui
nuqrenútiaret,quádiu poffet habere vita. exer
citus vero poftquairrupit palatiu, mox defpoli-
auit Papã,&amp; eius cameram, atq; thefauria fuam,&lt;noinclude&gt;&lt;/noinclude&gt;</text>
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  <page>
    <title>Pagina:Hotman - Francogallia, 1586.djvu/190</title>
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    <id>82872</id>
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      <timestamp>2026-05-27T21:10:32Z</timestamp>
      <contributor>
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        <id>25250</id>
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      <comment>/* Nondum emendata */ Paginam instituit, scribens '&amp; afportauit veftimenta cum ornamentis,&amp; au rum atque argentum,cum omnibus alijs rebus inuentis ibidem. Et reuera creditur quod o- mnes reges mundi non poffent tantum de thefauro reddere, infravnum annum, quan- tum fuit de Papali palatio aſportatú. Remanfit autem Papa fub cuftodia militum &amp; cuftodum vfq; ad diem tertiam. ſed populus Anagum, fa- &amp;ta conuocatione fecreta vfque ad decem mil- lia hominum concurrunt, &amp; Papam delibera- uerunt. fed...</comment>
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rum atque argentum,cum omnibus alijs rebus
inuentis ibidem. Et reuera creditur quod o-
mnes reges mundi non poffent tantum de
thefauro reddere, infravnum annum, quan-
tum fuit de Papali palatio aſportatú. Remanfit
autem Papa fub cuftodia militum &amp; cuftodum
vfq; ad diem tertiam. ſed populus Anagum, fa-
&amp;ta conuocatione fecreta vfque ad decem mil-
lia hominum concurrunt, &amp; Papam delibera-
uerunt. fed ante hæc omnia fciendum,quòd cũ
illi primò Papam comprehendiffent,in equum
pofuerunt effrenem, facie ad caudam verfa, &amp;
fic coegerunt difcurrere, fere ad nouiffimum
halitum, &amp; tandem penè fame necauerunt:
donec eum populus Anagum (vt præmittitur)
liberaffet. Tunc populus fecit Papam depor-
tari in magnam plateam, vbi Papa lacrymando
populo prædicauit: &amp; tandem in fine fermonis
dixit: Boni homines &amp; mulieres, conftat vobis,
qualiter inimici mei venerunt, &amp; abftulerunt
omnia bona mea, &amp; non tantum mea, fed etiã
bona Ecclefiæ, &amp; me ita pauperem, ficut lob
fuerat,dimiferunt.propter quod dico vobis ve-
raciter,quod nihil habeo ad comedendum vel
bibendum, &amp; ieiunus remanfi, vfque ad præ.
fens. Et fi fit aliqua bona mulier, quæ me velit
de fua iuuare eleemofyna,in pane vel vino,&amp;,ſi
vinum non habuerit,de aqua permodica, dabo
ei benedictionem Dei &amp; meam, &amp; omnes qui
quicquam portauerint, quantulumcumq; mo-
dicum,
!&lt;noinclude&gt;&lt;/noinclude&gt;</text>
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  <page>
    <title>Pagina:Hotman - Francogallia, 1586.djvu/191</title>
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    <revision>
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      <timestamp>2026-05-27T21:12:22Z</timestamp>
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      </contributor>
      <comment>/* Nondum emendata */ Paginam instituit, scribens 'dicum, abfoluo eos ab omnibus peccatis fuis. Tunc omnes hęcaudientes ex ore Papæ,clama- bant, VIVAS PATER SANCTE. Et mox cer- neres mulieres currere certatim adPalatium,ad offerendum fibi panem, vinum, vel aquam: in tantum, quòd ftatim camera Papæ vićtuali- bus repleta fuit. Et cum non inuenirentur vaſa ad capiendum allata,fundebant vinum &amp; aquá in area camera Papæ, in maxima quantitate. Et tunc potuit quifque ingredi, &amp; cum Papa lo- qui, fic...</comment>
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Tunc omnes hęcaudientes ex ore Papæ,clama-
bant, VIVAS PATER SANCTE. Et mox cer-
neres mulieres currere certatim adPalatium,ad
offerendum fibi panem, vinum, vel aquam:
in tantum, quòd ftatim camera Papæ vićtuali-
bus repleta fuit. Et cum non inuenirentur vaſa
ad capiendum allata,fundebant vinum &amp; aquá
in area camera Papæ, in maxima quantitate.
Et tunc potuit quifque ingredi, &amp; cum Papa lo-
qui, ficut cum alio paupere, qui volebat. Tunc
Papa exien's abfoluit omnes exiftentes in ciui-
tate ab omnibus peccatis eorum. His itaque ge-
ſtis, Papa fubitò &amp; inopinatè, receffit de villa
Anagum, progrediens verſus Romam : cum
maxima multitudine armatorum. Et cum per-
ueniffet ad fanctum Petrum, ex timore, quem
conceperat, quando fuit captus, &amp; mærore
reruminæftimabilium perditarum, cito defe-
cit:&amp; fic completa eft prophetia prædecefforis
fui, quæ dixit: Afcendifti vt vulpes: regnabis ve
leo: morieris,vt canis.Hæc Walfinghamius,to-
tidem verbis: primùm in Hiftoria fub Eduardo
primo, deinde in Annalib. quinetiam fub an-
no 1307. hæc adfcribit: Rex Franciæ per hoc té-
pus petiit per fuos nuntios à domino Pa-
pa Benedicto,offa prædecefforis fui
Bonifacij, ad comburen-
dum, tanquam
hæretici.
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Tunc omnes h{{eae}}c audientes ex ore Pap{{ae}}, clamabant, {{sc|{{lsp|Vivas pater sanct}}e.}} Et mox cerneres
mulieres currere certatim ad Palatium, ad
offerendum {{s}}ibi panem, vinum, vel aquam :
in tantum, quòd {{s}}tatim camera Pap{{ae}} vićtualibus
repleta fuit. Et cum non inuenirentur va{{s}}a
ad capiendum allata, fundebant vinum {{et}} aqu{{am}}
in area camer{{ae}} Pap{{ae}}, in maxima quantitate.
Et tunc potuit qui{{s}}que ingredi, {{et}} cum Papa loqui,
{{s}}icut cum alio paupere, qui volebat. Tunc
Papa exiens ab{{s}}oluit omnes exi{{s}}tentes in ciuitate
ab omnibus peccatis eorum. His itaque ge{{s}}tis,
Papa {{s}}ubitò {{et}} inopinatè, rece{{s}}{{s}}it de villa
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maxima multitudine armatorum. Et cum perueni{{s}}{{s}}et
ad {{s}}anctum Petrum, ex timore, quem
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rerum in{{ae}}{{s}}timabilium perditarum, cito defecit :
{{et}} {{s}}ic completa e{{s}}t prophetia 
pr{{ae}}dece{{s}}{{s}}oris
{{s}}ui, qu{{ae}} dixit : A{{s}}cendi{{s}}ti vt vulpes : regnabis vt
leo : morieris, vt canis. H{{ae}}c Wal{{s}}inghamius, totidem verbis : primùm in Hi{{s}}toria {{s}}ub Eduardo
primo, deinde in Annalib. quinetiam {{s}}ub anno
1307. h{{ae}}c ad{{s}}cribit : Rex Franci{{ae}} per hoct{{em}}- pus petiit per {{s}}uos nuntios à domino Pa-
pa Benedicto, o{{s}}{{s}}a pr{{ae}}dece{{s}}{{s}}oris {{s}}ui
Bonifacij, ad comburen-
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Tunc omnes h{{eae}}c audientes ex ore Pap{{ae}}, clamabant, {{sc|{{lsp|Vivas pater sanct}}e.}} Et mox cerneres
mulieres currere certatim ad Palatium, ad
offerendum {{s}}ibi panem, vinum, vel aquam :
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
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J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.===
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis &lt;i&gt;Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;poem
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CAJI MATTIACI EPITAPHIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AJUS MATTIACUS Latina febris, 
Rudis Barbariae cacatus infans, 
Insulsorum opifex malus librorum, 
Ferox invidiae patronus aegrae, 
Fratrum terror &amp; impotens tyrannus, 
{{Versus|5}} Qui libidine, qui furore saevo 
Cuncta miscuit inquietus olim, 
CAJUS MATTIACUS quiescit istic. [p. 350] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN
FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
&lt;poem&gt;
J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis &lt;i&gt;Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;poem
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CAJI MATTIACI EPITAPHIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AJUS MATTIACUS Latina febris, 
Rudis Barbariae cacatus infans, 
Insulsorum opifex malus librorum, 
Ferox invidiae patronus aegrae, 
Fratrum terror &amp; impotens tyrannus, 
{{Versus|5}} Qui libidine, qui furore saevo 
Cuncta miscuit inquietus olim, 
CAJUS MATTIACUS quiescit istic. [p. 350] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN
FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
&lt;poem&gt;
J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis &lt;i&gt;Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;poem
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CAJI MATTIACI EPITAPHIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AJUS MATTIACUS Latina febris, 
Rudis Barbariae cacatus infans, 
Insulsorum opifex malus librorum, 
Ferox invidiae patronus aegrae, 
Fratrum terror &amp; impotens tyrannus, 
{{Versus|5}} Qui libidine, qui furore saevo 
Cuncta miscuit inquietus olim, 
CAJUS MATTIACUS quiescit istic. [p. 350] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN
FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
&lt;poem&gt;
J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;poem
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CAJI MATTIACI EPITAPHIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AJUS MATTIACUS Latina febris, 
Rudis Barbariae cacatus infans, 
Insulsorum opifex malus librorum, 
Ferox invidiae patronus aegrae, 
Fratrum terror &amp; impotens tyrannus, 
{{Versus|5}} Qui libidine, qui furore saevo 
Cuncta miscuit inquietus olim, 
CAJUS MATTIACUS quiescit istic. [p. 350] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN
FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
&lt;poem&gt;
J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CAJI MATTIACI EPITAPHIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AJUS MATTIACUS Latina febris, 
Rudis Barbariae cacatus infans, 
Insulsorum opifex malus librorum, 
Ferox invidiae patronus aegrae, 
Fratrum terror &amp; impotens tyrannus, 
{{Versus|5}} Qui libidine, qui furore saevo 
Cuncta miscuit inquietus olim, 
CAJUS MATTIACUS quiescit istic. [p. 350] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN
FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
&lt;poem&gt;
J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CAJI MATTIACI EPITAPHIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AJUS MATTIACUS Latina febris, 
Rudis Barbariae cacatus infans, 
Insulsorum opifex malus librorum, 
Ferox invidiae patronus aegrae, 
Fratrum terror &amp; impotens tyrannus, 
{{Versus|5}} Qui libidine, qui furore saevo 
Cuncta miscuit inquietus olim, 
CAJUS MATTIACUS quiescit istic. [p. 350] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN
FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
&lt;poem&gt;
J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CAJI MATTIACI EPITAPHIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AJUS MATTIACUS Latina febris, 
Rudis Barbariae cacatus infans, 
Insulsorum opifex malus librorum, 
Ferox invidiae patronus aegrae, 
Fratrum terror &amp; impotens tyrannus, 
{{Versus|5}} Qui libidine, qui furore saevo 
Cuncta miscuit inquietus olim, 
CAJUS MATTIACUS quiescit istic. [p. 350] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN
FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
&lt;poem&gt;
J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CAJI MATTIACI EPITAPHIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AJUS MATTIACUS Latina febris, 
Rudis Barbariae cacatus infans, 
Insulsorum opifex malus librorum, 
Ferox invidiae patronus aegrae, 
Fratrum terror &amp; impotens tyrannus, 
{{Versus|5}} Qui libidine, qui furore saevo 
Cuncta miscuit inquietus olim, 
CAJUS MATTIACUS quiescit istic. [p. 350] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN
FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
&lt;poem&gt;
J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CAJI MATTIACI EPITAPHIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AJUS MATTIACUS Latina febris, 
Rudis Barbariae cacatus infans, 
Insulsorum opifex malus librorum, 
Ferox invidiae patronus aegrae, 
Fratrum terror &amp; impotens tyrannus, 
{{Versus|5}} Qui libidine, qui furore saevo 
Cuncta miscuit inquietus olim, 
CAJUS MATTIACUS quiescit istic. [p. 350] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN
FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
&lt;poem&gt;
J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CAJI MATTIACI EPITAPHIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AJUS MATTIACUS Latina febris, 
Rudis Barbariae cacatus infans, 
Insulsorum opifex malus librorum, 
Ferox invidiae patronus aegrae, 
Fratrum terror &amp; impotens tyrannus, 
{{Versus|5}} Qui libidine, qui furore saevo 
Cuncta miscuit inquietus olim, 
CAJUS MATTIACUS quiescit istic. [p. 350] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
&lt;poem&gt;
J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
N Ihil est cur te moveat varia in his libellis orthographia, aut scribendi ratio, vel eam disparilitatem putes nostrae negligentiae adscribendam. Siquidem nata illa est ex variis temporibus, quibus hoc vel illud carmen conscriptum est, quando auctor vel hanc vel illam sententiam amplectebatur, vel repudiabat. Hinc illa discordia in &lt;i&gt;affligere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;adfligere&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;arctus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;artus&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;caepit&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;coepit&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;exspecto&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;expecto&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;i&gt;imbibere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inbibere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inplere&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;implere&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inproviso&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;improviso&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inlibatus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;illibatus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;inportunus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;importunus&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;illustris&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;inlustris&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Maeonius&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;Moeonius&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sepes&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;saepio&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;thura&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;tura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;cygnus&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;cycnus&lt;/i&gt;, multisque aliis, quae colligere tanti non est, quaeque ipse per te conciliabis, &amp; ad certum ordinem rediges. Carmen ultimum non suo loco positum esse Appendicis titulus significat. Neque id aliqua accidit incuria. Namque id satis mature invenimus, sed consignatum chartula, tam mutila &amp; lacera, quippe quam diu in crumena gesserat po&amp;#235;ta, ut taedium nos caperet ductus literarum persequendi. Evicit tamen istam molestiam novus labor, cujus improbitate superavimus tandem, quod superari non posse principio arbitrabamur. Jam vero te accinges ad hos errores, qui operarum incuria irrepserunt, corrigendos, ne hic illic offendas, aut quid inter legendum te moretur.</text>
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==Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATA OMNIA.==
 
&lt;center&gt;
Jani Broukhusii &lt;br&gt;POEMATUM LIBRI SEDECIM. &lt;br&gt;Editore DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.
 
AMSTELAEDAMI &lt;br&gt;Excudit FRANCISCUS HALMA, &lt;br&gt;Illustr. Frisiae Ordinum Typographus ordinarius. &lt;br&gt;MDCCXI. &lt;/center&gt;
 
===&lt;i&gt;Viro nobilissimo&lt;/i&gt; Joanni de Witt, urbi Amstelaedamensi a secretis s. p. d. David Hoogstratanus.===

J ANI BROUKHUSII, ingeniorum sui temporis principis, Po&amp;#235;mata Tibi, Vir Nobilissime, offero &amp; inscribo. Et cui poteram melius, quam Tibi, qui licet [fol. *3v] satis occupatus sis &amp; districtus laboribus indies Reip. impendendis, tamen Musas ab aedibus Tuis numquam excludis, sed earum suavitatem exemplo aliorum magnorum &amp; illustrium virorum, remissionis a gravioribus curis &amp; laxamenti instar habes, omne tempus, si quod vacuum &amp; subsecivum occupationibus Tuis potes subducere, in nullis relaxationibus libentius consumens, quam in exercitationibus frugiferis, &amp; optimarum disciplinarum studiis? Quotquot enim te norunt, mecum compertum habent, Te jam a tenera aetate ad verae laudis decus inflammatum, nunc quoque studio acerrimo teneri illarum artium, quibus mortales non modo ad humanitatem, sed ad [fol. *4r] quandam excellentiam inter suos aequales conformantur, certe de vulgo eximuntur. Inprimis vero inter omnia studiorum genera nullum aeque Tibi curae est ac po&amp;#235;ticum, tenerrima illa ac delicata eruditionis pars. Hinc non modo bene existimas de po&amp;#235;tis, eorumque operibus: sed si a paucissimis discesserimus, quos referre nullius esset morae, nemo Te uno hac tempestate in patria nostra artem Musicam, a plerisque vel contemtam, vel ludibrio habitam, majore affectu colit &amp; tuetur. Neque est quod hac in parte me quis quam Tibi adulari putet, cum me ab hac suspicione absolvant eximia ingenii Tui monumenta, quae jam doctissimi homines &amp; genuinae elegantiae cultores [fol. *4v] mirantur, &amp; in oculis ferunt. Loquitur pro me ipse Broukhusius, qui cultissima, quae in his libris legitur, elegia, testari voluit, quo in pretio Te Tuasque dotes haberet. Nec dubito, quin gestiant ejus manes, a Te vicissim nobili carmine honestati, si quid manes sentiunt, ingenii sui foetus sub nominis Tui auspiciis a me produci in lucem. Certe succurrit etiamnum mihi non sine magno voluptatis sensu dies ille, quo studii Tui po&amp;#235;tici primitias ei praelegebam, quaque ratione vitam Tuam institueres signisicabam. Quae cum de Te praedicantem me audiret, &amp; suavitate carminis, quod tunc temporis ad me miseras, traheretur, totus in amorem Tui rapiebatur. [fol. **1r] Cumque deinceps in ejus familiaritatem pervenisses, numquam destitit, quoties occasio se offerret, laudare Tuum pudorem, modestiam, vitae integritatem, continentiam, ingenii elegantiam, ceterasque virtutes, quae Virum Tui loci atque ordinis mirifice commendant. Tum quoque coepisti alacrius escendere illum po&amp;#235;ticae felicitatis apicem, majorique ardore laetissima Musarum vireta nobiscum perlustrare, illorumque abstrusos &amp; vulgo invisos recessus peragrare. Quae quidem res magno oblectamento fuit Viro Illustri Francisco Vroedaeo,&lt;!-- [= Fran&amp;#231;ois de Vroede] --&gt; florentissimae hujus Urbis Consuli, &amp; magno eruditorum hominum patrono, socero Tuo, cujus repentinum obitum [fol. **1v] omnes boni lugent, &amp; praeclaras ejus virtutes in perpetua habent memoria. Haec cum ita se haberent, non anxie mihi disquirendum fuit, cui haec Carmina dedicarem, quando Tu statim ultro mihi hoc agitanti veniebas in mentem, quo nempe nemo impatientius tulit moras huic editioni injectas, nemo frequentius questus est sua desideria &amp; vota tam moleste suspendi. Neque minus hoc debui affectui, quo me complexus es etiam nondum visum, &amp; benevolentiae, quam postilla mihi praestitisti, certissimis documentis, recepto scilicet me in album eorum, quos amicitia Tua dignaris, meque nuper taedii pleno, &amp; quaerente ubi respirarem, alloquiis Tuis refecto &amp; [fol. **2r] confirmato. Haec igitur Broukhusiani nominis monumenta, tanquam meae in te observantiae pignus, Vir Nobilissime, accipe illa fronte, qua me soles accipere. Deus, omnis boni fons &amp; origo, Te Tuosque diu servet incolumes. Vale. 
 
Amstelaedami postridie kal. Decembr. M DCCX. [fol. **2v] 
 
===Lectori benevolo s. d. David Hoogstratanus.===
L IBERO tandem fidem toties tibi datam, Lector benevole, producendo in lucem hos po&amp;#235;matum Broukhusianorum libros. Ii jamdudum fuissent emissi, cum omni ope &amp; viribus in id incumberem, nisi multa intervenissent impedimenta spissaeque occupationes, &amp; Typographus, postquam typis coepissent describi, omnia alia mente agitans jam quoque de mutanda sede, rebusque suis in Frisiam transferendis cogitasset. Hinc molesta nimis mora consiliis meis est injecta, quam tamen pensavit luculento hoc characte[fol. **3r]re, &amp; splendidis ornamentis, quorum magnificentia omnium &amp;#966;&amp;#953;&amp;#955;&amp;#959;&amp;#954;&amp;#940;&amp;#955;&amp;#969;&amp;#957; oculos &amp; animos advertit &amp; allicit. Voluit scilicet tam egregium monumentum ponere honori &amp; meritis hominis, quem, dum in vivis esset, colebat inprimis &amp; observabat, cujusque ultimis versibus, paulo ante fatalem diem scriptis, fuerat laudatus &amp; honestatus; &amp; sic quoque aliqua parte respondere voluntati, qua sciebat me semper fuisse in amicorum optimum &amp; certissimum: quem amittens jacturam feci irreparabilem, quae ut animum meum non leviter perturbavit, ita non desinit me implicitum tenere molestiae ac moerori, cujus acerbitatem nec longa dies est mollitura. Postquam enim Petrus Francius, vir celeberrimus, &amp; Eloquentiae Romanae Graecaeque gloria florentissimus, quo utebar etiam familiarissime, rebus humanis esset exemtus, solus superfuit Broukhusius, quicum omnem meam voluptatem, &amp; si quid animo haereret asperum &amp; insuave, partiri solebam: solus, in cujus sinu curas meas deponebam, cuique omnia mea consilia credebam. Numquam certe animo meo excidet illud tempus, quo primum in hac urbe, deinde in secessu suburbano, in quem se abdiderat jam militiae satur, &amp; rude donatus, ut se totum studiis involveret, tot horas jucunde consumsimus confabulationibus de optimarum artium &amp; literarum studiis, deque scriptoribus cum antiquis, tum novis, [fol. **3v] qui in eo genere laudis &amp; scientiae excellentes diserte scribendi gloria floruerant, &amp; inde nomen immortale fuerant consecuti: deque aliis rebus multis, quas ille, ut stupenda valebat memoria, recensens animum meum mirisica voluptate perfundebat. Unde fiebat ut, quoties dubia mihi aut nodi in versandis antiquis scriptoribus oriebantur, aut aliquid de antiquitate Romana requirendum, aut po&amp;#235;ticam aliquam quaestionem proponendam habebam, statim ad Broukhusium, tanquam ad Apollinis tripodem decurrerem, nec umquam nisi doctior ab eo discederem, quod grato &amp; memori animo semper agnoscam. Carmina ejus, quae jam publici juris facio, nihil est cur operose tibi commendem. Si enim literis humanioribus es imbutus, neque tangeris his deliciis, nae tu nullius suavitatis gustum habes. Si non es, frustra hoc agam, cujus mens quoque non est exspatiari in laudes divini po&amp;#235;tae, primo quod nemo eum, quod olim de Hercule ferebatur, contemnat: deinde quod tam praeclarae dotes non sint in transcursu praedicandae, cum &amp; publice jam praedicatae sint a viro clarissimo Petro Burmanno, qui non jussus, non per oblatam aliunde sibi occasionem, sed solo amore ductus in defunctum, cui vicissim fuerat carissimus, oratione Trajecti habita praeclare id executus est. Quo eximiae pietatis argumento egregiam simul laudem adeptus est, [fol. **4r] ingentem simul omnibus Broukhusiani nominis cultoribus attulit delectationem, cujus neque te expertem esse sinet: de quo jubeo te bono esse animo. Alioqui mihi, si actum velim agere, in proclivi esset tangere Broukhusii vitam, studia, &amp; mores, dignationemque, in qua habuerunt eum viri principes, &amp; natalium splendore non minus, quam doctrina illustres, quos hic parco enumerare, quia nec libet nominare eos, qui, cum vivum involare non auderent, umbram demortui aggressi sunt; quorum unus in omni paene studiorum genere dictaturam sibi vindicans, ideoque aegre ferens alios, quibus se multo superiorem putat, laudatos ab eo publice esse, quod certe signum est animi jejuni &amp; pusilli, virus suum evomuit in operam Tibullo impensam, jactans ea, quae jactare potuisset in Propertiana, nisi tum noster fuisset superstes, cujus gratiam captabat, ut sic sociatis cum eo viribus, si diis placet, iret in communem adversarium, cui se ipse parem non esse satis videbat, uti nec par fuit aliis, qui non longo post tempore multiplices ejus errores exagitarunt, dignumque censuerunt, quem Musae e monte Pimplaeo furcillis praecipitem ejicerent; alter in suis ad Minucium Felicem commentariis ea chartis illevit, quae, si rem recte perpendas, scripta videntur ab homine non satis sani cerebri, vel &lt;i&gt;a furia possesso&lt;/i&gt; (qualibus elogiis ornat manes Gudianos) &lt;i&gt;unde ablata ei mens nihil attende-&lt;/i&gt; [fol. **4v] &lt;i&gt;rit, quid manus scriberet.&lt;/i&gt; Ita obscura &amp; confusa sunt ibi omnia. In his quoties alium quendam intempestivis laudibus ad caelum extollit, toties Broukhusium, ac si nimius nugator ad illius doctrinam fuisset, iniquis modis deprimit, amarisque dicteriis lacerat. Utinam suam potius, ut alicubi ipse ait, domum exornasset, neque tam amplam materiam praebuisset aliis existimationis suae vindicandae, &amp; ea in illum, a quo male habiti erant, dicendi, quae mallet credo non fuisse dicta, cum ab ipso refelli non potuerint, utcumque asperrimum in literas imperium exerceat. Sed quamvis multa huc facientia a me possent adferri, si velim obsecundare dolori meo, justaeque indignationi, &amp; famae hominis mihi amicissimi laboranti adesse, postquam ipse eam tueri non potest, quod non video cur mihi vitio verti posset, vicissimque invehi in degeneres tricones, qui ejus manes revellere sunt adorti; melius tamen erit ea praeterire, &amp; te nullis ambagibus circumductum admittere ad haec bonae mentis sacraria, unde provenerunt tantae uberrimi ingenii deliciae &amp; suavitates, ut jure mireris hominem a prima juventute castris innutritum inter armorum strepitum &amp; irati maris fremitus tam polita, tam tersa carmina scribere potuisse. Ea mihi in manum data, meaeque fidei, cum moreretur, commissa, cujus rei testimonium extare voluit in tabulis supremae voluntatis, quibus mihi &amp; alia [fol. ***1r] omnia manu sua scripta volumina, bonamque bibliothecae suae partem legavit, tecum bona fide communico universa, ne praetermittens quidem Juvenilia, ut &amp; priora &amp; posteriora ejus opera inter se conferas, quod tibi non injucundum fore certus sum; uti nec injucundum fuit peritissimis harum rerum aestimatoribus, qui immaturae aetatis specimina ab eo edita videntes nihil non ab ejus pereleganti ingenio sibi pollicebantur. Neque fefellit eos exspectatio. Siquidem omnia artis po&amp;#235;ticae arcana exhausisse, intimosque ejus recessus penetrasse, postquam corroboratus esset, certissimis indiciis cognoscebant. Equidem si pateris meam quoque de eo sententiam alicujus apud te esse momenti, eam tribus verbis complectar, testans de eo, quod de Martiale testatus est olim Plinius Caecilius, &lt;i&gt;fuisse&lt;/i&gt; nempe &lt;i&gt;hominem ingeniosum, acutum, acrem, &amp; qui plurimum in scribendo &amp; salis haberet &amp; fellis; nec candoris minus.&lt;/i&gt; Hoc &amp; amici ejus experti sunt &amp; inimici senserunt. Sed tuo potius judicio omnia permitto. Fruere iis &amp; vale. [fol. ***1v] 
===Ejusdem in obitum Jani Broukhusii elegia.===
&lt;poem&gt;
H &lt;i&gt;OC quoque restabat: laurique hederaeque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tegitis crines serta caduca meos. 
Hoc quoque restabat: rapuere immitia fata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omne decus rebus praesidiumque meis.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|5}} &lt;i&gt;Tene, facer vates, potuerunt perdere Parcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intentum studiis Numina dira tuis? 
Cum subit illa dies (quando non illa subibit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua me tangebas deficiente manu, 
Qua me spectabas, mediaque in morte vocabas&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} &lt;i&gt;Aegidenque tuum, Pirithoumque tuum; 
Qua mandata dabas suprema, orbemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetheriae ardebas tecta subire domus; 
Quid superest nisi flere mihi? mea gaudia tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aufers. ab superest nil nisi flere mihi.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2r] 
{{Versus|15}} &lt;i&gt;Heu ubi nunc doctique sales, dulcesque lepores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu ubi nunc venae flumina larga tuae, 
Qu&amp;#238;s pectus, qu&amp;#238;s ora mihi sine fine rigabas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii promens luxuriantis opes? 
Te duce Pierios licuit penetrare recessus,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} &lt;i&gt;Atque aliquem vates inter habere locum. 
Te duce Romanos licuit tractare magistros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non lassata volvere saepe manu. 
Per te depulsis nova lux est orta tenebris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensere auxilium sacra Latina tuum.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|25}} &lt;i&gt;Hinc quid non teneri debet tibi Musa Propertii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum cujus Cynthia nomen habet? 
Hinc quid non culti debet tibi Musa Tibulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem finxisse manu creditur ipsa Venus? 
Quid non Sinceri, quem Parthenopaea canentem&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} &lt;i&gt;Mirata est Latiis carmina docta modis? 
His mihi deliciis animum mentemque levabas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pellebas curas his mihi saepe meas. 
O quoties sensi hinc vires in carmina! lecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quoties brevis est carmine visa dies!&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***2v] 
{{Versus|35}} &lt;i&gt;Ante focum quoties hilares consedimus ambo! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit quoties nos Nucis umbra tuae, 
Umbra Nucis, nostrae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter thyrsigeri munera laeta Dei! 
Innocui calices, vos testor, saepe dedistis&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} &lt;i&gt;Materiam argutis, at sine felle, jocis. 
Nec tamen est positos egressa modestia fines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seria nec tempus non habuere suum. 
Saepe mibi casus doctorum &amp; fata solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata etiam &amp; casus saepe referre tuos.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|45}} &lt;i&gt;Mnemosyne ipsa tibi veteris recluserat acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis, aetatis fida magistra tuae. 
Illa tibi ut primis semper comes haeserat annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerebat senio sic comes usque tuo. 
Omnia jam densis sunt tecum oppressa tenebris.&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} &lt;i&gt;Omnia sub tumuli marmore condit humus. 
Hei mihi, spes omnes, &amp; quod mea vota ferebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, spes omnes abstulit una dies. 
Non ego jam posthac pendebo loquentis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pandentisque mihi ad Musica sacra viam:&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3r] 
{{Versus|55}} &lt;i&gt;Sed moerens loca cuncta meis implebo querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque canam posthac carmina, moesta canam: 
Moesta quidem, sed quae nostrum testentur amorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meque fuisse tuum postera turba leget. 
Te mihi certa fides, nullis pavefacta procellis,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} &lt;i&gt;Te mihi non uno nomine junxit amor. 
Audiat hoc saevus, qui deterit omnia, livor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat hoc famae turba maligna tuae. 
Audiat: atra tibi frustra vecordia laudem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detrahit, &amp; vires conficit ipsa suas.&lt;/i&gt; 
{{Versus|65}} &lt;i&gt;Te vehet invidiae victrix super aethera Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te priscis dicet vatibus esse parem. 
Dumque vigent vates, &amp; vatum praemia lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii vivent tot monumenta tui. 
Accipe nunc, si grata tibi, dulcissime rerum,&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} &lt;i&gt;Accipe nunc animi dona suprema mei. 
Accipe quas spargo violas, hederaeque virentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, quae frontem cinxerat ante tuam. 
Carminibus vatum interea dicere piorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque virtutes &amp; tua facta canent.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***3v] 
{{Versus|75}} &lt;i&gt;Hi quoque rite tibi feralia dona parabunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi quoque de lacrimis humida serta ferent. 
Burmannusque tuus, docta plaudente corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii dotes tollet in astra tui. 
Forsitan inde tui capient solatia manes:&lt;/i&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} &lt;i&gt;Forsitan agnoscent hoc pietatis opus. 
Broukhusi dilecte vale, &amp; si quis tibi sensus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est super, hoc a me carmen amantis habe.&lt;/i&gt;  [fol. ***4r] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

==Jani Broukhusii elegiarum libri quatuor.==
[fol. ***4v: blanco] [p. 1] 
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber primus. ===
====Elegia I. Ad reverendissimum celsissimumque principem Ferdinandum episcopum Paderbornensem ac Monasteriensem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE Musarum, Princeps, Super&amp;#251;mque sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fernande, Ausoniae gloria prima lyrae; 
Grande decus, Fernande, vir&amp;#251;m quos insula vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande po&amp;#235;tarum Pieridumque decus: [p. 2] 
{{Versus|5}} Da veniam, si forte sacras offendimus aures 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec satis excultis solvimus ora modis. 
Da veniam, posito Clio si nostra rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in aspectum luminis ire tui. 
Haud equidem ignoro, cum sis genus ipse Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua te conveniat religione coli: 
Sed tua me pietas, qua nil praeclarius usquam est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit: ingenuos temperat illa metus. 
Ah ego quid cesso cultumque offerre fidemque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pateat castis vatibus aula tibi? 
{{Versus|15}} Aula tibi profugas cum protegat alta Camoenas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mores Domini transiit illa sui. 
Non alius majore calet praecordia Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alius Clariis plenior ora favis. 
Testis Alexander, testes Tiberinides undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tu septeno Roma superba jugo; 
Urbis Alexander magnus moderator, &amp; orbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Aonidum, maximus orbis amor. 
Inter Aricinos quoties tecum ille recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deposuit curas ad tua fila suas! 
{{Versus|25}} Formosum quoties placide projectus ad amnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audivitque tuum deperiitque melos! 
Plaudebant pariter Nymphae pariterque stupebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperii Nymphae fama superba soli. [p. 3] 
Ipse pater lucos inter Tiberinus opacos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cornigerum flavo sustulit amne caput. 
Atque ait: O clarae clarum decus addite Romae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus ab ingenio laus mihi prisca redit, 
Jam nunc, Furstenberge, novos molire triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova militiae fige tropaea tuae. 
{{Versus|35}} Non tibi praetulerim gelidi Sulmonis alumnum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sulmo licet Clariis luxurietur aquis: 
Non Umbrum, ditemve foco lucente Tibullum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille licet nostrum sit, licet ille, decus. 
Nec tantum tibi debuerit, Germanice, Varus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum volat ad Stygios umbra inhumata lacus; 
Quantum Pieria manes quod suscitat arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furstenbergiacae chorda diserta lyrae. 
Sensit &amp; Arminii tua munera nobilis umbra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminii ad laudes gestiit umbra suas. 
{{Versus|45}} Inter &amp; Argivos proceres interque Latinos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysium gaudet nunc habitare nemus. 
Arminium sonat amnis, &amp; Arminium convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arminium silvae deviaque antra sonant. 
Felix, qui tantum dignus meruisse po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Exigis aetatis tempora laeta tuae. 
Tu quoque ter felix, urnam declinis in auream 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eridane, Hesperio clarior Eridano. [p. 4] 
Magne Pade, electro longe qui purior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbrosae colles dividis Angariae; 
{{Versus|55}} Cum tot busta ducum, cum tot Monumenta videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque salutiferas saxa tuentur aquas; 
Ecquid inardesces magni benefacta patroni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus officiis demeruisse tibi? 
Ecquid munificam gratus mirabere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et Domini mores ingeniumque tui? 
Imo ita: dumque vagos torques ad Nerea cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notescas populis fac magis inde tuis. 
Eridanoque, poli vivo qui lucet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam facias, invidiamque mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Certe ego jam invideo, pignus tam grande Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erudiisse mihi, nec genuisse mihi. 
Vera Deus cecinit: Nymphae applausere canenti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausit &amp; e gelidis Anna Perenna vadis. 
Vos quoque Phoebei numen sensistis olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Qui sacra Germano tingitis ora Pado. 
Sensistis, patriaeque Viro inspirastis amorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret ut notis finibus ille gradum: 
Quoque solo primum vitales hauserat auras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigeret Musis digna theatra suis. 
{{Versus|75}} Evenere. suo certant assurgere alumno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Angariae colles, Angariae nemora. [p. 5] 
Illic numen habes: nec te praesentius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum Delos ardua sensit Herum: 
Nec Lyciae dumeta, nec a&amp;#235;rius Parnasus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Potaque virgineo lympha beata choro. 
Adsis, o Fernande, meisque allabere coeptis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te lyra, te calami, te mea plectra canent. 
Virtutesque tuas serum diffundet in aevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad nutus officiosa tuos. 
{{Versus|90}} Jupiter humana cum possit laude carere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humano gaudet se tamen ore coli. 
Tu quoque sis quamvis Latiis decus omne Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mea dedecori Musa futura tibi est. 
Adsis o, validasque in carmina suffice vires: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Te sine muta lyra est, te sine plectra tacent. 
Hoc mihi contingat! tua ni spiraverit aura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis, nisi tu, digne te celebrare queat? [p. 6] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. Ad Joannem Hudde, Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem, sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis collucent atria taedis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et jucunda tibi vincula nectit Hymen; 
Nec piget, amotis paulum, vir maxime, curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire sub amplexus lene tuentis Herae; 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit fausto testari gaudia cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tacitas mentis prodere laetitias. 
Fas mihi sit patriae voces ac publica vota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua datur, applausu continuare meo. 
Atque utinam tanto pulsarem barbita plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quanto te, Consul, par foret ore cani! 
Nunc tenues offert elegos pudibunda Thalia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemor, ah, cultu multa deesse suo. 
Non tamen est facinus, si grandior hostia desit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestes salsa demeruisse mola. 
{{Versus|15}} Illa tibi geminum gaudens gratatur honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consulis &amp; Sponsi connubiale decus. [p. 7] 
Ire per &amp; fasces, per nomina gentis avitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque tuos titulos officiosa velit: 
Ni pudor ille tuus, prisci candoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Obstet, &amp; accepti par decus imperii. 
At te felici suffultum colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blavia speratis detinet illecebris: 
Inque vicem paribus suspirans saucia flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languet ad obtutum Conjugis ipsa sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Hymen io, Hymenaee io, quid gaudia differs? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc erat ad festas accelerare dapes; 
Nunc Genium celebrare mero, centumque choreis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare blanditis justa Cupidinibus. 
Tu quoque quid cessas clauso procedere Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vespere, delicium cuncta domantis Herae? 
Dum loquor, argutum produxit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et picturatis excubat in speculis. 
Qualis cum Triviae sopitum ad Latmia saxa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab Oeteis Endymiona jugis. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tui gestit numerum subducere lusus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiaque intentis computat articulis. 
Quorum sollicitus cum millia multa notarit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox Veneris dulces conferet in tabulas. 
At tu foecundo, mitis Lucina, labori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Annue: fac castas pondus habere preces. [p. 8] 
Et tu, sancte Geni, felix tutela piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolem pacatis respice luminibus. 
Hac serie fulcite domum, servate nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multus ut e claro sanguine Consul eat: 
{{Versus|45}} Et quidquid patriis faustum meus Amstela muris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Senserit, hoc patriae debeat omne Patri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. Ad Joannem Huidekooper, Marsevenium, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis,&lt;/i&gt; SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Marseveniae gloria prima domus! 
Causa perorata est. blando Venus aurea vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque parente sua vincula nectit Amor: 
{{Versus|5}} Sanctus Amor, quem legitimi pia foedera lecti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem pudor, &amp; probitas, castaque sacra juvant; 
Cujus ab auspiciis seros sperare nepotes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et longa fas est posteritate frui. 
O ita Dii faciant qu&amp;#238;s vincla jugalia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} O ita tam felix, quam bene gratus, Hymen, [p. 9] 
Semper ut illius vivant vestigia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Dominae tremulis imbibis ex oculis: 
Multus ut illustri de sanguine prodeat haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui valeat claram perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Audior. Astrorum risit chorus: aetheris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus auratas excubat ante fores: 
Hesperus innocuae dulcissima cura Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineis semper laetus in exuviis. 
Ille tuos lusus narrabit &amp; oscula Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula quae teneris supputat articulis. 
Ite pares animae, concordiaque arma movete: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox vocat, &amp; dubia Cynthia luce vocat. 
Jam dudum torus &amp; vigiles hinc inde lucernae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debuerant vestris incaluisse jocis. [p. 10] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD HUBERTUM ROOSENBOOM, SUPREMAE BATAVORUM CURIAE PRAESIDEM, ACADEMIAE LUGDUNO-BATAVAE CURATOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM tibi Phoebeos tradit Res Musica fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et templum Batavi nobile Palladii; 
Qu&amp;#238;ne satis festo testemur gaudia plausu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Rosenbomiae maxime gentis honos? 
{{Versus|5}} Carmen amas: carmen dabimus, sed quale pusilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere de rivo pectoris ire potest. 
Et pia votivas suspendens Musa corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinget gracilem flore juvante chelyn. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio lauri grata corona Deo. [p. 11] 
Quales vos magni sevit manus enthea Douzae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Camoenarum prima Forique manus. 
Quales Heinsiaden teneris fovistis in umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentem dulci saxa ferasque lyra. 
{{Versus|15}} Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri grata latebra Deo, 
Musarum formosa domus, quam Dorica Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Romana suo nectare Suada lavit. 
Et tu, Rhene pater, sterili luctatus arenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Flecte precor vultus ad nova sacra tuos. 
Flecte, pater, vultus &amp; cornua divitis alvei: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna dies plausu, digna favore tuo est. 
Ite leves Nymphae, Rheni genus, ite puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque muscosis glauca levate vadis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec vobis certent Haganae Numina silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis deliciis invidiosa suis. 
Haga quod Auriacis tumet ambitiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaca Pallas stat tua, Leida, manu: 
Auriaci victoris opus sortissima Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nunc etiam Auriaci nobile Regis opus. 
Surgite Leidenses, recidivae surgite lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonio lauri nomina grata Deo. 
Sub vestris ingens se Rosenbomius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colliget atque fori grande reponet onus. [p. 12] 
{{Versus|35}} Blanda catenatis dabitis vos otia curis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed quorum fructus Belgica tota ferat. 
Unde animae passim illustres, unde aurea vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, &amp; eloquii cuncta domantis honor. 
Unde seges numerosa vir&amp;#251;m, quos inserat astris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Uranie: unde animi nobilioris opes: 
Et victrix fati Prudentia sana, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae constanti sub pede probra terit. 
Inpleat extentos sic Rosenbomius annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa Camoenarum gloria, longus amor! 
{{Versus|45}} Gaudeat &amp; fructu curae GULIELMUS honorae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui voluit Musis dexter adesse suis! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE JOANNIS DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Dordrechtanae a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI inproviso perculsum fulmine, Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi tantis deserit icta malis; 
Nec potis est luctu concussa &amp; clade recenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condignum moesto promere corde melos: 
{{Versus|5}} Invenit tamen ipse viam dolor, &amp; sua longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis ac singultibus ora quatit. [p. 13] 
Hoc unum potuit male fortis; at aeger acerbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulnere, jacturis incubat usque suis. 
Qualis praerupto scopulorum in vertice turtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non consolandis fletque gemitque modis. 
Qualis populeo sub tegmine tristis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos foetus nocte dieque vocat. 
Ah Witti, ah patriae Witti tener urbis ocelle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica Musarum gloria, nempe jaces. 
{{Versus|15}} Nempe jaces nostri custos Heliconis: in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paene Juventutis limine ademte jaces. 
Flent circum Charites, flet desolatus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; scissis Mnemosyne aegra genis: 
Et Virtus, &amp; qui fecit tibi nomina Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Pudor, &amp; lacera squalida veste Fides. 
Quid breve tantorum spatium, mala Parca, bonorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contrahis, &amp; secto stamine rumpis opus? 
Sed nihil egisti, dea livida: Wittius ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivet, &amp;, invita te quoque, victor erit. 
{{Versus|25}} Wittius extento semper memorabitur aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wittius Aonidum cura perennis erit. 
Illum vivacis subfultum numine Famae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet multa Gloria laude recens. 
Ipsa pios cineres complexa fidelibus ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Condet in aeterno Bibliotheca sinu. [p. 14] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic, ubi praecipites agitant vaga nubila Cori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbribus &amp; densis caeca tumescit hiems, 
Afflatus saevi rapido Jovis igne viator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix animam extremis continet in labiis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut me tam subito, tam tristi nuntius ictu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perculit, ut sensus obriguere mei. 
Heu Marseveni, carum caput, heu mihi cuncta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter amicorum nomina praecipuus, 
Vixisti: nec te duri vis ferrea fati 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prima senectutis tangere septa sinit. 
Quid loquor? ah annos non expleture viriles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidis, antiquae flenda ruina domus. 
Flos patriae, flos virtutum praeclare bonarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus exemplar nobile principibus: 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus in ore sibi Probitas mitissima sedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legerat, innocui nuntia certa animi; [p. 15] 
Justitiae sanctos lex finxerat aurea mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque inlibata fronte serena Fides; 
Hospitium tot virtutum praenobile, purae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sedes pura animae, dosque beata, jaces. 
Et dulces te nati, &amp; te sanctissima conjux, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desolatus plorat uterque parens, 
Et cari fratres, &amp; moestarum ora sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid &amp; in terris suave piumque fuit. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu pius, heu frustra pius es, Dolor. ite gementum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effrenes lacrimae, ruptaque verba, procul. 
Ite procul lacrimae. non est medicabile vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injecta Lachesis quod facit atra manu. 
Quod si confusi mortalia corda dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Quirent ex aliqua parte levare malo, 
Vobiscum divae flerent Aganippides, &amp; se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertas sacro congemerent nemore. 
Vobiscum Latius planctu indulgeret Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque indignis rumperet ora modis. 
{{Versus|35}} Nam cui plus divae dederunt Aganippides? aut quem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Complexus tanta est noster Apollo fide? 
Ipsa quoque adfleret pia Patria: Patria moestos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquam siccando spargeret imbre sinus. 
Illa sibi hanc olim, virtutis conscia adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quamvis primaevam, legerat ipsa manum. [p. 16] 
Illa virum rebus prudens praefecit agendis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene compositi pectoris acta probat. 
Purpura restabat. Mors inportuna diremit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot dotes una disperiere die. 
{{Versus|45}} Tot laudes periere, capax quas nominis alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutribat puro pectore sancta quies: 
Illa quies animi, fraudem fugientis &amp; astus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non fucatae mentis amator honos. 
At nos, quod superest, memori sub corde repostum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nomen honoratis condimus exsequiis. 
Illic pectoribus spirantem semper in imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregio statuam sit statuisse Viro: 
Spirantem statuam, cui pro suffimine odoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit lyra, sit cantus, &amp; bene gratus amor. 
{{Versus|55}} Hoc melius, Marseveni, celebrabere templo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si marmorea cultus in aede fores. 
Diruit humanos aetas spatiosa labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut focus, aut rapidi vis truculenta maris: 
At nullas umquam metuent monumenta ruinas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quae bene sacrata mentis in arce vigent.  [p. 17] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber secundus. ===
====Elegia I. AD CHRISTUM SERVATOREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, Christe Deus, cordis suspiria fracti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi non fictas, optime, libo preces. 
Sis bonus, o, facilisque mihi, quem languor adesum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem torret lenti vis inimica mali. 
{{Versus|5}} Viscera (tu nosti) tabem traxere profundam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desunt officio languida membra suo. 
Mens quoque pressa stupet longi fuligine morbi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una super spes est in bonitate tua. 
Non tamen ut vivam, te deprecor; utve recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jucunda liceat ducere luce moram. 
Tu pro jucundis dabis optima: sic tibi mos est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis offensi cum petit aeger opem. [p. 18] 
Accipe me miserum; gremio, pater, accipe dulci: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et prosit patrii nominis aura mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sum tuus, ac dextrae labor istius. Accipe, Christe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe, qui semper supplicat esse tuus. 
Hoc ego non merui: sed nec meruere priores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum supplicio noxa piata tuo est. 
Tota tua haec pietas, tua tota est gratia, quae nos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Stelligera aeterni collocat arce poli. 
Me quoque cum multis crudeli morte redemtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christe, tui sacro sanguine scribe gregis. 
Simque ego materies laudandi nominis una; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego militiae pars quotacunque tuae.
{{Versus|25}} O ubi tuta quies! ubi dulce sonantibus hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turba creatorem concinit omnis herum! 
O ubi lux aeterna, &amp; purae gaudia mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitor, &amp; nulla sordida nube dies! 
Quod si forte sacro nondum maturus Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Censeor, &amp; nondum sat tibi mundus ego: 
Da vires miserate novas; da corporis artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qu&amp;#238;s sana olim mens habitare queat. 
Sic quoque pro vita te deprecor: hanc usuram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luminis ab miti sic quoque patre peto. 
{{Versus|35}} Quod superest, totum dabitur tibi. Tu mea merces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu dos, tu requies, tu labor, unus eris. [p. 19] 
Te fidibus celebrare novis, tibi dicere laudes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens ardet, radio numinis icta tui. 
Grande lyrae precium, rerum cecinisse potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Per quem mortales, quod sumus, omne sumus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II IN LAURENTII BAKII POEMATA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTA tuas animat, Baki, facundia chordas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus &amp; in sacro carmine spirat honos! 
Non hi Pegaseo veniunt de fonte liquores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jordanis Musas abluit unda tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Sive canis fidos castae Sulamitidis ignes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uror, &amp; exuviae sunt amor ille meae. 
Ille amor, ille pudor, caelo demissus ab ipso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam nil terrenae lubricitatis habet! 
Seu pater Amramides, ductis e gurgite turmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Victoris laudes cantat &amp; arma Dei; 
Adspicio mersasque acies, mersosque tyrannos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sceptraque Erythraeo fracta natare mari. [p. 20] 
Ora Deus movet ipse viro, dictatque canenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae velit a longa posteritate coli. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu pius Hilkiae sanguis delicta suorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; in lacrimis solvitur ipse suis; 
Mens cadit, &amp; trepidos horror mihi concutit artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeret &amp; attonito lingua retenta metu. 
O Solyme, o adyta, o sacrae ferale cadaver 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Urbis, &amp;, heu, templum quod fuit ante, cinis! 
Cuncta cruentato quae milite proruit Assur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hei mihi, non isto digna alimenta rogo. 
Haec cecinit vates, &amp; fletibus ora rigavit: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguis erant lacrimae, lumina sanguis erant. 
{{Versus|25}} Non ita praecipitantur aquae, cum montibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Liquuntur positae sole tepente nives: 
Non ita, cum nigris proruptus nubibus imber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruit in flores, &amp; sata laeta metit. 
Parte alia plenusque Deo certusque futuri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Amosides saevas intonat ore minas, 
Ultricesque manus scelerum, dominosque superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lapsurasque brevi vaticinatur opes. 
Prosperiora vocant. duris quid Amazonas armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feminea video bella movere manu? 
{{Versus|35}} Non hae trans Tana&amp;#239;m, non hae trans Phasidis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera peltato praelia Marte gerunt. [p. 21] 
Causa jubet melior, pietasque &amp; cognita virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse jubet causa pro meliore Deus. 
Pugnat &amp; ipse Deus pariter. desecta tyranni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cervix captivam sanguine lavit humum. 
Zizara, pone minas. clavo transfixa trabali 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempora non magna femina mole premit. 
At vos Bakiades, castissima Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quae sacrum sollicitatis ebur; 
{{Versus|45}} Cingite Idumaeis victura po&amp;#235;mata palmis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad vestram laurea Graja chelyn. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD VILLAM MARSEVENIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R URIS honos vicini, o Marsevenia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna nec antiquis cedere Thessalicis, 
Quis me iterum blandi sistat prope fluminis undam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A&amp;#235;rii quis me frondibus in nemoris? 
{{Versus|5}} O molles aurarum animae, trepidique susurri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis &amp; annosis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Vosne ego Pieriis dubitem componere silvis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tene ego Pegaseo, Vechta pater, latici? [p. 22] 
Vechta pater, molli crinem circumdate musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pinguia qui tenero murmure prata secas: 
Qui liquida virides reddens in imagine silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludis ad umbrosos Na&amp;#239;adum thalamos: 
Per te multiplici gaudet vicinia foetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te non uno munere dives humus. 
{{Versus|15}} Te Venus ante alios Belgarum diligit amnes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque, diligeret quem Venus, unus eras. 
Se tibi plurima Nympha vovet, praeque urbis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia pacati mollia ruris amat. 
At tu tranquillo vectus, pulcerrime, lapsu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Occultas ignes dissimulasque novos. 
Hoc erat, hoc ipsum, cur te torpere deceret: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista mora est flammis officiosa tuis. 
Interea spectas oculos, vultumque, manusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum spectat lymphas ipsa, probatque, tuas. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque aliqua indigenis Aegle comitata puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portat ad agrestes florea serta Deos. 
Atque aliquis patria per gramina mulcet avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securus niveas Alphesiboeus oves. 
Audit, &amp; e viridi ramo respondet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ah nimium diro crimine docta queri. 
Hic ego te certe, soror o nitidissima Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non reor invitas ducere saepe moras. [p. 23] 
Namque ubi tu dulces radios in lumine puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exseris, &amp; picta sidera nocte micant; 
{{Versus|35}} Non hic Haemonio feralia murmura rhombo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inficiunt vultus, candida Diva, tuos. 
Non mala pallentes bustis anus evocat umbras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saga nec arcanos vertitur ad numeros. 
Sed liquido Procne plectro, doctaque puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Voce sonant, tacitas &amp; remorantur aquas. 
Ah quoties, quamvis clarus dulcedine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit dulci carmine victus olor! 
Ah quoties illo captum modulamine Vechtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem caeptae vidimus ire viae! 
{{Versus|45}} Inde tot anfractus, longoque volumina cursu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum vitat lentis Nerea vorticibus. 
Pro speculo tremulas praebet tibi, Cynthia, lymphas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A radiis amnis lucidus ipse suis. 
Nox abiit. laetos sectemur, Delia, campos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haec tua militia est: hic tibi fervet opus. 
Seu timidum canibus leporem, seu casse volucres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive juvat plumbo praemia parva sequi; 
Seu tenui celerem cyprinum ducere seta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque tutelae sunt, vaga Diva, tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Sed neque fraternas ideo dediscimus artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da veniam: fratris sic quoque turba sumus. [p. 24] 
Ille Aganippeis saepe Aurea Saxa viretis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutat, &amp; Aonio Martia prata jugo. 
Illum muscosis formosae Na&amp;#239;des antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Saepe vident docta plectra movere manu. 
Quid mirum? Latii dos Marsevenia Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est Domus: antiquas ille tuetur opes. 
Vive Domus longum sanctissima: vivite silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis umbrosae vivite deliciae. 
{{Versus|65}} Et me, qui sensus vobis animumque relinquo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mansueto memores excipite hospitio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. IN ARNOLDI MONENII POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S IMICHIDAE calamos ac Doridos orgia Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obduxit tacito longa senecta situ. 
Et fontes, Arethusa, tuos dulcesque recessus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus occluso numine squalor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Quique prius sacras mulcebant cantibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obticuit flavo cum Corydone Mycon. [p. 25] 
Nec spes jam super ulla, nemus lustrare canorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut desueta suas ducere in antra Deas. 
Quis putet? ad gelidos nova nascitur Enna triones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exsistitque novis Himera dulcis aquis. 
Trinacrii pastoris opes tibi, culte Moneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit a Siculis rustica Musa jugis; 
Et peram, &amp; fulvo baculi splendentis ab aere 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus, &amp; Oebalia cum genetrice Thoum; 
{{Versus|15}} Et vitulum dulci cum matre, levesque capellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mulctram niveo nunc quoque lacte gravem. 
Accedit, donis pretiosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Syracosio fistula trita seni: 
Fistula vel Pani non inficianda Lycaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Pinea semiferum cui tegit umbra caput; 
Fistula, Mantous quam dum sibi Tityrus aptat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ascreae numeros vicit, &amp; orsa, lyrae. 
Hanc digitis, hanc voce animans, dulcissime pastor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sicania Batavos elicis arte modos. 
{{Versus|25}} Gaudent insolita tactae dulcedine silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et demulsa novis versibus antra sonant. 
Antra sonant hirsuta, sonat cum frondibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis, &amp; gelidum quae quatit aura nemus. 
Et Salae virides ripae, campique Tubantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et maris in rauco murmure laeta Thetis. [p. 26] 
O veterum revocator opum, nova fama vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, o grati muneris auctor ave. 
Cantor ave facunde, tuis nove saltibus Orpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optime bucolici carminis auctor ave. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu primus faciles docuisti jungere cannas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu mulcere novo carmine primus oves: 
Tyrrhenamque tubam gracili mutare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere agrestes ad sua sacra Deos: 
Panaque cum satyris quercu lustrare sub alta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Primus, &amp; oblitam lacte piare Palem: 
Primus in umbroso convivia ducere luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et veteri testa promere dulce merum; 
Primus ad Arcadiam juvenem nudare palaestram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus inexperto fingere more choros. 
{{Versus|45}} O pecudes! o rura! o simplicis otia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et contenta tuis dotibus alta quies! 
O non abrupti mollissima munera somni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque susurrantem praetegis arbor aquam! 
Muscosaeque specus, &amp; docti canna Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et volucrum dulci gutture dulce melos! 
Sit mihi vobiscum gelida requiescere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit super infusis membra levare vadis: 
Jamque chelidonio fultum thymbraque virente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli ponere corpus humo; [p. 27] 
{{Versus|55}} Jamque sub annosa meditari carmina fago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae legat in tenero cortice scripta Dryas. 
Sit duri fesso Martis fessoque viarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitibus Aonidum posse vacare choris; 
Donec maturis inspargens tempora canis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Obrepat passu tarda senecta gravi. 
Tum si me teneri suspiret arundo Monenii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nihil est ultra cur querar: aura vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FRAGMENTA OPERUM Q. ENNII, denuo edita a FRANCISCO HESSELIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UINCTE pater, triplici accipimus quem corde fuisse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeonide saecli prodigiose tui; 
Pave Samo; veterem Euphorbi mentite figuram; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pythagora in formas saepe renate novas; 
{{Versus|5}} O utinam possis post ultima fata renasci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animi ingentes promere divitias! [p. 28] 
Qualem Sardois miratus Porcius agris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit Latio verba Pelasga sono. 
Qualem Scipiades fracta Carthagine victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Audiit heroa grande sonare tuba; 
Aut gravis orchestrae quatientem pulpita versu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in Aeschyleo spiritus ore tonat: 
Aut soccum tentare, &amp; inexspectata Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auribus indocili reddere verba modo; 
{{Versus|15}} Et Satyros nudare leves, Faunosque procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et condire novo seria prisca sale, 
Et Siculum Latiae monstrare Euhemeron Urbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde suos novit fabula Graja Deos. 
O utinam! nunc te lacerum crudeliter ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nunc mutilum cunctis artubus adspicimus. 
Quis putet hoc? EnnI tanto de corpore pauca 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frusta, Vetustatis dente peresa jacent: 
Foeda situ, &amp; longa labentia frusta senecta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix tenues magnis manibus inferiae. 
{{Versus|25}} Atque equidem dudum periisses funditus omnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni pia discerpto dextra tulisset opem: 
Dextera magnanimi numquam reticenda Columnae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maximus Euboicae nobilitatis honos. 
Clare Columna, Columna rei stator alme Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Lucida Pierii gemma, Columna, chori; [p. 29] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per te stat Rudiis decus &amp; sua fama Camenis; 
Tu cineres, sancti tu legis ossa senis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu male disjectos artus divolsaque membra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artifici nexu jungere certus ades. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic quondam Hippolytum pavidi per curva jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora in Actaeis diripuere jugis. 
Illum autem proles Paeania, amorque Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumem a leti limine restituit. 
Et nunc Indigetes inter, non numine ficto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Albano colitur Virbius ipse lacu. 
Macte animi, Vir magne, aeterni macte laboris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, te si cupiat laedere, livor aget. 
Et tamen ista tuae benefacta inlustria curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Heu facinus!) coepit rodere tempus edax. 
{{Versus|45}} Rara tui sudoris erant monumenta: nec usquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parebat doctae sedulitatis opus. 
Vix licuit cupidis Clariae cultoribus artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usurpare oculis teque, tuamque manum. 
Si quis eras (ubi eras haud inveniende?) premebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invida te caeco bibliotheca sinu. 
Non tulit hoc virtus Hesselia, teque tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ereptum luci restituit Latiae. 
Et pugnatricem vivaci carmine Musam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et laudes voluit perpetuare tuas. [p. 30] 
{{Versus|55}} Gaude, si quid amas virtutem, magne Columna: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adserta est operi vitaque luxque tuo. 
Quidquid longinqui detrivit temporis aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Hesselii nunc pia cura mei: 
Hesselii pia cura mei, quem baccare pura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Lustratum Orchomeni lavit in amne Charis; 
Cui Venus ex alto nascenti risit Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sua certatim dona dedere Deae. 
Floreat, ut dignum est, &amp; longa laude fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesselii pietas officiosa mei! 
{{Versus|65}} Ipse senex juvenes rursum induat Ennius annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu de tumulo plaude, Columna, tuo. [p. 31] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD SEBASTIANUM KORTHOLTUM, &lt;i&gt;Professionem Po&amp;#235;sios in Illustri Holsatorum Academia Kiloniensi laetissimis auspiciis ingredientem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA patris clari soboles Kortholte, perenni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugis amicitiae foedere juncte mihi; 
O bene, quod patrius sibi te delegit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui facias casta sacra Latina manu; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod pia Mnemosyne favit tibi, Principe dextro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditaque est curae Cimbrica Musa tuae! 
Grande rudimentum primaevae flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponis, in aetatis limine paene vetus. 
Sic decet. elisis Tirynthius anguibus infans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invictum tenero prodidit ore Jovem. 
Et Semelae proles vix pubescente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indica thyrsigera contudit arma manu. 
Tu quoque Barbariae calcatis impiger hydris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illaesum referes victor ab hoste pedem. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec rudis ad tales, juvenum fortissime, pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut insueta novus miles ad arma venis. [p. 32] 
Neu te, quod duri provincia plena laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sumta quod est humeris sarcina magna tuis, 
Quodque fremunt torva vervecum fronte manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Terreat. auctores mens habet ista Deos. 
Strenuus i contra: tam fortibus acta lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamlibet audaces proruet hasta globos. 
Nec tu crede tuae pretium marcescere palmae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua proludit prima juventa sibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Scilicet his ingens quondam Morhosius orsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii coepit promere ditis opes. 
Muhlius his crevit, sacri decus ordinis altum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius ingenio maximus, arte pari. 
Tu quoque subcresces: sic auguror: &amp; tua tantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Non impar junges nomina nominibus. 
Rumpere livor iners, turpissime rumpere Livor.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid prodest, morem dissimulare tuum? [p. 33] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber tertius. ===
====Elegia I. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM &lt;i&gt;de vino ad se misso.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quod cari, Sixi facunde, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Donasti, veteris hoc pietatis erat. 
Nec satis id visum: superaddis amabile rarae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus Aonidum pignus amicitiae, 
{{Versus|5}} Lecta sub Argolici foecundo sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera bis nati laetitiamque Dei. 
An quia delicias Pindi commendat Iacchus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facit ad Clarias sobria lympha dapes? [p. 34] 
An quia certa sumus Bacchi tutela po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Percussi gemino pectora nempe Deo? 
Ut tuus irradiat cyathumque manumque Lyaeus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut salit, ut multo fervidus igne rubet! 
Sic puto sic rubuit, cum saevi fulminis alae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarunt uterum, Sidoni caesa, tuum: 
{{Versus|15}} Cum puerum multo ferventem pulvere &amp; igni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cissusae gelidis abluit unda vadis. 
Nunc quoque Liber amat Nymphas: en ipse colorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Induit, &amp; liquidae more relucet aquae. 
Talia Maeonii cepit carchesia Bacchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amissas Pastor qui modo flebat apes. 
Tali Neritius lusit Cyclopa veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium dubiae vina salutis erant. 
Tale suo nectar fert Te&amp;#239;a Musa Bathyllo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressanti sociis praela Cupidinibus. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec meliora dabat calathis Ariusia plenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daphni, tuus niveas Tityrus inter oves. 
Palmite ab hoc maduit, cum dixit Horatius Evo&amp;#235;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cecinit Nymphas, capripedumque choros; 
Discentes Nymphas, &amp; capripedes intentos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nysaeum cupida combibere aure melos. 
Me quoque, me faciunt, Sixi, tua vina po&amp;#235;tam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vetus ille animi serpit in ima calor. [p. 35] 
Frondentes hederae, Semele&amp;#239;a serta, corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectite, quae crines ambiat apta meos. 
{{Versus|35}} Attonitum varia succinctus nebride pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devia Parnasi per juga solus agor. 
Liber &amp;#239;o, bellator &amp;#239;o, quid concava cessant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tympana? quid rauco cornua curva sono? 
Accipe me choreis comitem, Pater: accipe Nyseu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum calet afflatu mens agitata tuo. 
Quid fugis, o Evan? quid sola in rupe vagantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseris, atque alio tramite lyncas agis? 
Hic neque sunt vini fontes; nec candida lactis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina; nec medio Naxos odora mari. 
{{Versus|45}} Et mihi pulvereo aret jam lingua palato. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelle, age, pelle novam, Graja saliva, sitim. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELICIUM Phoebi, Phoebi nova gloria, Franci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasidum, Franci, sed mage noster amor; 
Vivis, &amp; ex animi procedunt omnia voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tibi cum Musis mutua spondet Hymen? [p. 36] 
{{Versus|5}} Spondeat o utinam, voto potiaris ut omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego laetitiae pars quotacumque tuae: 
Et mea festivas incendant carmina taedas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simque ego Pierio multus in ore tibi! 
Nec, reor, ut patriis longe de finibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Broukhusii poteris non memor esse tui. 
Quem nunc emenso per tot discrimina cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m fido suscipit hospitio: 
Urbs Trever&amp;#251;m, Latio non inficianda Tonanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themidis Latiae Pegasidumque domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Indigetes salvete, loci, Geniique locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque tuos occulis, herba, Deos. 
Antiqui salvete Lares, salve inclita Mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mihi felici sis bene tacta pede. 
Pars ego sum Batavo de sanguine; pars ego, Diva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De tibi tam juncta non inhonora manu. 
Seu tua Germanos jactant cunabula patres; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hercynii nemoris nos quoque turba sumus. 
Sive Arelatensem Francas juvat ire per urbes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quoque de Franco sanguine nostra domus. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu Romana tuum commendant foedera nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos etiam Fratres Martia Roma vocat. 
Et nunc communi bellorum exercita casu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Communi adversas foedere frangis opes. [p. 37] 
Ut juvat intonsos vicino a flumine montes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Scandere, &amp; in viridi secubuisse jugo! 
Ut juvat annosa meditari carmen in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et faciles calamo sollicitare Deas! 
Nec caret afflatu locus hic, ab Apolline nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mons habet, antiqua religione sacer. 
{{Versus|35}} Illic structa sibi quondam delubra tenebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cynthius, abrupto vix adeunda jugo. 
Tum Veneris dominae simulacrum ex arte vetusta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat magna primus ab urbe lapis. 
Quam quondam certa fudisse oracula voce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Fama est, &amp; veteres testificantur avi. 
Plurima quin etiam Latios spirantia vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aera sub egesta repperiuntur humo. 
Quid Circos loquar, &amp; magni vasta Amphitheatri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, ruderibus ipsa sepulta suis? 
{{Versus|45}} Quid veteres aras, quas muri in parte reducta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dea silvipotens, &amp; Deus Arcas habet? 
Nec desunt templis caeli miracla recentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualia Phidiacae perpoliere manus; 
Aut Lysippaea viventia marmora dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aut positus docta Mentoris arte lapis. 
Aedis adorandae media decus urbe superbit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fanaque cum Nato proxima Mater habet. [p. 38] 
Multa latus circum moribundi languet imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa stat artifici picta tabella manu. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic compositas venereris in ordine mitras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacraque defunctis marmora principibus. 
Illic marmoreum lentus mirere cadaver: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ossa vides tantum: cetera tempus habet. 
Cedite, quae solers laudavit signa vetustas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Artis erat, summam dissimulare sui. 
Vidit; &amp;, ut vidit, Mors admirata figuram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam similis, dixit, unde ego facta mihi? 
Est &amp; venandi non infoecunda voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire lubet. campo jam lepus ipse vocat. 
{{Versus|65}} Ite canes mecum: cursu plumboque sequemur: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male militiae congruit iste labor. 
Inde petam fontes, multaque madentia lympha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jugera, &amp; eruptae fertile murmur aquae. 
Invitant somnum volucres; volucrumque querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et Zephyri lenes ipsaque silva juvat.
Ramus adulantem jucundo flamine ramum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcet: odoratis floribus undat humus. 
Sic premit intacti calicem Cytherea ligustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalio quoties secubat in nemore, 
{{Versus|75}} Sic dulci Ascanium raptum per inania furto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureis Charites composuere rosis. [p. 39] 
Et molles puerum circa duxere choreas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargentes pullis lilia cum violis. 
Tunc subit Hagani facies pulcerrima saltus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Materies nostris non operosa jocis: 
Tunc nemus Harlemium, Batavi tunc otia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ruris species deliciosa tui: 
Et quidquid tecum solitus peragrare reliqui; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quaecumque animo grata fuere prius. 
{{Versus|85}} Tunc neque me tangit Treveri clementia caeli; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Zephyri molles, silva nec uda movet. 
Moestus ad Amstelios avertor solus amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Trajectini rura beata soli. 
Inque tuos dum suspiro, dulcissime, vultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Sum memor absentis, vix memor ipse mei. 
Sed quoniam tetricae sic decrevere Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida nec vitae sunt data fila meae; 
Ipse meas solor curas, plebemque perosus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferor in Clarii Pythia templa Dei. 
{{Versus|95}} Et gracili blandum modulatus arundine carmen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse mihi auditor, ipse po&amp;#235;ta vaco. 
Nunc pastoralis calamo delector avenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo saturas dux bonus inter oves. 
Nunc, ubi me durus silvis amor exigit altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occlusas dominae conqueror ante fores. [p. 40] 
Nec piget annales &amp; prisca revolvere secla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armorum varias nec didicisse vias. 
Et Regum modo fortunas compono, measque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minus hinc videor Regibus esse miser. 
{{Versus|105}} Otia sic fallo, sic fallunt otia lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic languet serus emoriturque dies. 
Haec inter tua si me visat epistola, Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet exilii taedia multa mei. 
Omnia sic cedant feliciter, &amp; modo quanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Est mihi vester amor, sit tibi noster amor! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD NICOLAUM HEINSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tuus Hannonia Broukhusius Urbe salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Heinsi, o Clarii duxque decusque chori. 
Quamque tibi mallet praesens offerre camoenam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Offeret inculta charta notata manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed tamen agnosces carae vestigia dextrae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parsque mei tecum parva laboris erit. 
Erubui (fateor) tenuis molimina curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mittere; propositum mensque reliquit opus. [p. 41] 
Ipsa reclamabat, me declinante, voluntas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et pius audacem compulit esse pudor. 
Sic, ubi sacrificos major decet hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Placavit faciles agna tenella Deos, 
Autumnoque suo, lectis de vite racemis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ogygio victima parva Deo. 
{{Versus|15}} Cum tibi sit virtus alto contermina caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Affectu tangi non meliore potes. 
At mihi si pleno spiraret numine Paean, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenior in titulos surgeret ara tuos. 
Tunc ego tranquilli formosa ad flumina Leccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua caput in lentis condit arundinibus, 
Erigerem Pario dives de marmore templum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Paphos Veneri fecit amoena suae: 
Quale suo rupes servat Parnasia Phoebo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale Jovi stadio nobilis Elis habet. 
{{Versus|25}} Ipse tenens laurum, lauro cohibente capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stares Getuli nobile dentis opus. 
Aureus in longa flueret cervice capillus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea Latois plectra darem digitis. 
Fulgerent circum Latii, tua cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Portantes sacrae civica serta comae. 
Quique tibi vitam, tibi se debere fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps purpurei doctor Amoris erit, [p. 42] 
Naso, pater Musarum, &amp; Cypridis ultima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegaseo Naso pectora plenus aqua. 
{{Versus|35}} Et qui Smyrneae certans de munere palmae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transtulit ad Latios Troc&amp;#239;a fata Deos: 
Quique tuos, Brimo, raptus luctumque parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulsaque Taenariis sidera dixit equis: 
Quique canit fulvae Nephele&amp;#239;a vellera lanae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Phasiaque Haemoniam ducit in arva manum: 
Et cui perpetuus foculo deposcitur ignis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui Callimachi molle secutus iter; 
Et Christi qui scita sacro Prudentius ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Propugnat, castae Religionis amor; 
{{Versus|45}} Atque alii centum: quorum quod reddita vita est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit ingenii lima perita tui. 
Ipse ego cum vittis, cum longa veste, sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Costum &amp; Oronteo munera ture feram. 
Bisque die Genioque tuo Genioque parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Fiet ad Aonias, me praeeunte, fores. 
Illius niveo conspergam lacte sepulcrum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova serta meis plexa dabo manibus. 
Illius sanctos venerabor carmine manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriget ut venas purior unda meas: 
{{Versus|55}} Et mihi dulce melos facili nascatur in ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ego te, magno sic patre dignus ero. [p. 43] 
Quali formosam permulsit carmine Rossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque illa campis lusit in Idaliis. 
Qualia felici furto sublecta Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Matris jucundis tinnit in auriculis: 
Quale tibi vacuae nemus ad geniale Vianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delius arguto gutture dictat olor. 
Quo feror ah demens? quae blanda insania mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludit, &amp; a&amp;#235;riis dat mea vota Notis? 
{{Versus|65}} Mi sat erit, sacra dum tu spatiaris in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeos docili combibere aure modos: 
Et citharae strepitum lucis captare sub altis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua tremit ad citharam mobilis umbra tuam. 
Tum mihi plebeiae parient fastidia curae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Inque novas artes &amp; nova sacra ferar. 
Forsan &amp; audebo (nisi fallunt omina mentem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere quod culto possit ab ore legi. 
Felices umbrae, fortunatissima silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque pumiceis prosiliens scatebris, 
{{Versus|75}} Et virides ripae, sanctique silentia luci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque nites sudo lumine pura dies! 
Accipe, terra beata, meos (te dignor) amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiacas lauros Heinsiacamque chelyn. 
Depositumque De&amp;#251;m serva, qui carmine &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Provocat antiquos, vicit ut ante novos. [p. 44] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTRA pollicitum, fateor, carissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit officio nostra Thalia suo. 
Ne tamen idcirco (culpam nam deprecor istam) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arguar absentis non meminisse tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc nolit Phoebusque pater, doctaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Venus, &amp; Veneri proxima cura Charis. 
Hoc vetet Atlantisque nepos, &amp; conscius Evan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid doctas jungit amicitias. 
Te sistunt animo, te menti cuncta reducunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Te quamvis oculus non videt, illa videt. 
Sive manum poscunt castrensia munia; sive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluimus curas flore, Lyaee, tuo: 
Occursat species dilecti plurima Graevii; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque oculis semper, semper in ore mihi est. 
{{Versus|15}} Sive animum doctis juvat oblectare libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore versat amor. 
Ille tuae campus laudis, tua fama, Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem Suadae non sinit esse tuae. [p. 45] 
Nec semel (Aonidum communia numina testor) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine te volui demeruisse novo. 
Verum inter strepitusque vir&amp;#251;m sonitusque tubarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis locus Aoniis lusibus esse potest? 
Nunc, furtiva mihi cum praestitit otia Mavors, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phocidis ad lucos, Grajaque rura feror. 
{{Versus|25}} Nunc animum dulci labor est componere cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trahere hibernum carminis arte diem. 
Non tamen ut magni victricia Principis arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condere Maeonii moliar oris opus. 
Quod licet, innocuos vacui modulamur amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et responsurum sollicitamus ebur. 
Et nunc blanditias, placitae nunc jurgia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimus, &amp; quidquid dictat amoenus Amor. 
Et modo Romanum mens concipit enthea Phoebum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo materno molliter ore sonat: 
{{Versus|35}} Vulnificosque oculos dulcique armata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula Sicaniis ludit arundinibus. 
Te quoque (si possim) libeat, jucunde Georgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victurae fidibus condecorare lyrae. 
Sed nervos dedit ingenio Natura pusillos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et tu, quod nequeat crescere, nomen habes. 
Atque utinam has saltem nugas ac ludicra detur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere judicio carmina posse tuo! [p. 46] 
Munditiis placitura tuis cultuque decoro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustineant Clarii templa subire Dei. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut utinam Trajectinam delatus in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesenti recitem qualiacumque tibi! 
Tu pariter Musas, pariter complexus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenuae legeres otia pigritiae. 
Nec, scio, defugeres media sub mole laborum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Seria deliciis posthabuisse meis. 
Subductaeque sibi partem concederet horae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romani princeps Tullius eloquii: 
Tullius ille tuae lima nitidissimus artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis opus rarum Tullius ille tuae. 
{{Versus|55}} Quem tu detersa longi rubigine saecli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis Romae, quo decet ore, suae. 
Qualem Palladiis Academi vidit in umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promentem sacras pectore Brutus opes: 
Damnantem quali stupuerunt fulmine Rostra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Antonii natas ad scelus omne manus. 
Se tibi debebit Suadae venus ista Latinae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota tua haec virtus, laurea tota tua est. 
Nec te poeniteat critici, vir magne, laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc dedit &amp; Caro Tullius ante suo. 
{{Versus|65}} Fascibus adsurget Pompeji pagina Trogi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Caesareo nomine vivit opus; [p. 47] 
Ascraeusque senex; &amp; vafri Lucius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille hominum Momus Lucius, ille De&amp;#251;m; 
Quique alii plures (neque enim mihi dicere promtum est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ingenii produnt tot benefacta tui. 
Et tibi Tarpejo Musae de monte Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta Palatina tempora fronde tegent: 
Et titulum facient, SERVATO ROMA PARENTE. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec illi vitam debuit, ille tibi. 
{{Versus|75}} Munere sic uno cum demerearis utrumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis te Romani sanguinis esse neget? 
Dii proprium hoc faciant, Graevi: longumque fruatur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tuis curis, tu Cicerone tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN FUNERE NICOLAI HEINSII &lt;i&gt;Literatorum ac Po&amp;#235;tarum principis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I potuit lacrimas Orpheus meruisse Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si Linus, Aonio fletus uterque choro; 
Demite odoratis genialia serta capillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierides: laetis demite serta comis. [p. 48] 
{{Versus|5}} Flos &amp; amor vester, vestrum decus Heinsius, ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsius Eois notus &amp; Hesperiis, 
Heinsius Ausonii certissima gloria Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit. Exequias (sic decet) ite Deae. 
Tuque adeo scissis Elege&amp;#239;a crinibus amens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Desine solennes, ah miseranda, choros. 
Solve choros, miseranda. tuus, tuus Heinsius ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui plausus unicus auctor, ubi est? 
Pro dulci cithara, teneri pro carminis arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taxus Hyanteas moereat ante fores. 
{{Versus|15}} Pro myrto fragili crinem lacrimosa cupressus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat, ah luctus te monitura tui. 
Qualem te memorant olim moriente Tibullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebiliter scissis exululasse genis. 
Qualis eras, cum Peligni crudele po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In Getico funus litore duxit Amor. 
Ille Deos tecum confusus dixit iniquos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis lacrimas miscuit ille tuas. 
Hanc quoque tempus erat longa deflere querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jacturam, &amp; tantis ingemuisse malis. 
{{Versus|25}} Non negat hoc Naso: non hoc tua fama Tibullus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat hoc gelido Parrhasis alta polo. 
Parrhasis ad citharam stupuit Nasonis &amp; Heinsii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bisque peregrino plausit honore sibi. [p. 49] 
Ah quoties illis carmen modulantibus haesit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec memor aerumnae jam fuit ipsa suae! 
Ah quoties Heinsii numeros mirata canoros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam doctas voluit demeruisse manus! 
Nunc dolet, &amp; vetitis mallet latuisse sub undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuncia ne tanti sit sibi facta mali. 
{{Versus|35}} At tu, grande decus septem Regina trionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CHRISTINA, invictis gloria major avis; 
Fama sub attonitas cum lurida venerit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numquid ab admonitu mens tibi tristis erit? 
Tu cineres, Augusta, tui manesque po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ire sub infletam non patieris humum. 
Et Tuscum Tiberim &amp; Latios testabere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heinsiaden gemitus elicuisse tuos. 
Adspice, Pierias nemoralis Aricia frondes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; posito nuda stat umbra Deo. 
{{Versus|45}} Certatim Latii accurrunt longo ordine vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portantes cineri debita justa pio. 
Spargit odoratas Favoriti Musa corollas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno manes Gradius ore vocat. 
Quin etiam tumulis vatum simulacra priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Isse ferunt fusis moesta per ora comis. 
Umbraque Chisiadae, tenerique Propertius oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur ad planctus exiluisse novos. [p. 50] 
Luget in exequiis demissis cornibus Arnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arnus Apollinea clarus ab arte pater. 
{{Versus|55}} Et, qua Maeonios longo secat agmine muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus ipse suis volvitur a lacrimis. 
Ipse etiam niveos, en, Mincius inter olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pha&amp;#235;tontei Nympha superba Padi, 
Sebethusque decens lato projectus in antro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad cineres plorant, Phoebe Batave, tuos. 
Quid loquar Amisium? Paderae quid flumen amoeni? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Paderam tangit Amisiumque dolor. 
Illos Fernandus, doctarum prima sororum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, Castalias jussit amare Deas. 
{{Versus|65}} Et nunc ecce jubet magno dare justa po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque Castaliis humida de lacrimis. 
Haec tibi, sancte senex, vatum chorus omnis ademto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera cum multo sacra dolore facit. 
Sed licet aeternis superaris saecula chartis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Totque tua vivant inclita scripta manu; 
Musaeas licet unus opes, licet unus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possideas, toto qua patet orbe dies; 
Non ingrata tamen pietas tibi nostra futura est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debent se meritis carmina nostra tuis. 
{{Versus|75}} Graevius Ausoniis non ultima fama Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graevius Argivo nobilis eloquio, [p. 51] 
Graevius extincti plorabit funus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos cineres, jam pius ossa legit. 
Jam tibi Franciacae sacrant lugubria Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Carmina, &amp; aeternis busta notanda modis. 
Non alio velles laudari dignius ore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non posses alio dignius ore cani. 
Ipse ego, curarum nuper pars blanda tuarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus inferias &amp; mea sacra dabo. 
{{Versus|85}} Nec tibi de Pario speciosum marmore bustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stabit Phrygiis caesa columna jugis. 
Pulcrius his aliquid Clarii meditantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Pro tumulo septem tibi Roma det ardua montes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Non poteris tumulo nempe minore tegi. 
Deinde, Palatini qua fulsit Apollinis aedes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara stet in titulos, aurea tota, tuos. 
Hanc circum veteres celebrent, gens docta, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Heros, genii tot benefacta tui. 
{{Versus|95}} Quorum pars hedera juveniles vincta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Latoum tenero pollice pulset ebur: 
Pars sua regali decantet scripta cothurno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars elegos faciles, pars epigramma sonet. 
Ad latus innocui centum modulentur Amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Aureaque in prima fronte locanda Venus. [p. 52] 
Nec tua, magne, chelys absit cultissima, vates: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa chelys Musis adnumeranda novem. 
Haec ubi conspicies, simul annua festa videbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi laurifero culmine Cirrha parat. 
{{Versus|105}} Plaudet ab Elysio genitor tuus: &amp;, Bene, dicet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit famae postuma fama meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD THEODORUM BUSEROUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua regali Clio subnixa cothurno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco patriis induit arma modis: 
Dum tua Trinacriis contendit canna cicutis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta vel hirsutas canna movere feras; 
{{Versus|5}} Me procul Aoniis arcet Gradivus ab antris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliique vetat ducere fontis aquam. 
Et Furor, &amp; belli comites Iraeque Minaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insultant lateri, noxia turba, meo. 
Nec sinit assuctis caput hoc lustrare choreis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Irrequieta quies, ac sine fine labor. 
Non tamen ut dulces penitus contemnere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut possim nullis vivere carminibus. [p. 53] 
Ah pereant enses potius, pereantque manipli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam ferar immeritas deseruisse Deas: 
{{Versus|15}} Quam cogar fontesque sacros formosaque Tempe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linquere. non tanti bellica fama mihi est. 
Quod licet, &amp; fas est vacuo, statione soluta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonas in montes &amp; juga docta feror. 
Indomitumque meus Martem moderatur Apollo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec nihil ingenii, nec nihil artis adest; 
Nec nihil oris adest. Sed repprimit ora Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frangit &amp; alternos improbus ille pedes. 
Ausus eram (memini) nuper, Busero&amp;#235;, virosque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armaque magnanima condere nostra tuba. 
{{Versus|25}} Jam mea Phoebeis albebant tempora vittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Heroos jam calor ille modos. 
Risit Amor fastus ac verba minacia magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis, &amp; crescens attenuavit opus. 
Atque ita: Quid graciles sub iniquo pondere nervos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Rumpis? an in cantum non satis unus eram? 
Et mihi militia est, &amp; sunt mihi castra, tubaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea maternis artibus arma valent. 
Quo tibi tam magnos fuerat potare liquores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est ingenii certa ruina tui. 
{{Versus|35}} Tu cane nocturni pompam titulosque triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae letifero vulnere bella vacant. [p. 54] 
Tu cane sidereos spatiosae frontis honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et teneros morsus, &amp; sine dente jocos; 
Malarumque rosas, &amp; murice tincta labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quod sub vivo murice candet ebur: 
Quique vagi longa ludunt cervice capilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis vicinis vitis in arboribus. 
Nec tu credideris invisum nomen Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridum turbae Pieridumque Patri. 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc tibi, si nescis, dicat Rhodope&amp;#239;us Orpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Linus: Aoniis fletus uterque jugis. 
Tum facit ingenium, tum mentem plectra sequuntur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tener ad partes se quoque jungit Amor. 
Sed neque tu magnis nomen titulosque po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Invideas. Cineri gloria sera venit. 
Et te Fama vehet felicibus aurea pennis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si modo sis constans, si modo semper ames. 
Teque Philetaeis evinctum colla corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus luco sistet in Idalio. 
{{Versus|55}} Illic &amp; Paphios mirabere laetus olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad citharam numeros edidicisse tuos: 
Et myrteta vagis superimpendentia rivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte sua ad nitidas deproperare comas. 
Nil tibi cum lauru Peneide: cingere myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cumque suis Marti bella relinque modis. [p. 55] 
Finierat. positis grandi cum carmine vittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguos lusus alteraque arma cano. 
Sed quocunque meae feriuntur pectine chordae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere jam discunt, praeter amare, nihil. 
{{Versus|65}} Non tamen haec ingrata tibi, Buseroe, legenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auguror: ingenuis lusibus ipse faves. 
Sic ubi marmoreis debetur victima templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponitur ad faciles picta corolla Deos. 
Nos quoque nunc inopes plenum persolvere votum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Portamus grata vilia tura manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VII. IN FUNERE THEODORI GEORGII GRAEVII, AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM PATREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T merito. Quis enim tam crudo vulnere, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Durus inexpletis temperet a lacrimis? 
Quisve tuo leges ausit fixisse dolori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum superet fati litora &amp; ipsa dolor? [p. 56] 
{{Versus|5}} Occidit, ah, viridi tua dos Theodorus in aevo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spesque suas lucis condidit Elysiis. 
Nec prosunt juveni dulces ante omnia Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec prodest casto pectore culta Themis. 
Nec varias prodest animum finxisse per artes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec Grajum doctis invigilasse choris. 
Sic olim diti florens Hyacinthus in horto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicium ille vagis nobile Na&amp;#239;asin, 
Eurus ubi rapidis radit prata imbribus, &amp; sol 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obvolvit picea triste caput nebula, 
{{Versus|15}} Fusus humi, dulcem vultu moriente decorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuit, &amp; stratis languit in foliis. 
Ah pater, ah frustra jam nunc pater! impia Clotho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulit immerito gaudia quanta tibi! 
Qualia nascentis secuit praeludia famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jussit &amp; in primo germina flore mori! 
Jam Latium, ac veteres norat Theodorus Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus Erechtheis pectora deliciis. 
Jam Cyreneos ibat recludere fontes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Injicit, en, atras Parca severa manus. 
{{Versus|25}} Et tot praeclaros intercisura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Letheo mergit in amne caput. 
Ille quidem, ante diem raptus, (si credere dignum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflixit casu teque tuosque suo. [p. 57] 
Sed tamen huc omnes properamus: ea ultima rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Linea nascendi conditione data est. 
Neve ego solator veniam tibi: respice, Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium toto quidquid in orbe fuit. 
Respice Grajorum monumenta, tuosque Latinos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrea Mors cunctos, &amp; cinis ater, habet. 
{{Versus|35}} Omnibus huc iter est: nec prae vulgaribus umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eximit insignes Pallas ab arte viros. 
Una sed ingenii stat gloria: nominis auctor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola perennantis Musa perire vetat. 
Musa mori prohibet, patrioque reponit Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quos videt aeternum promeruisse decus. 
Sic tuus in chartis vivet Theodorus; &amp;, annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egressus, tecum saecula cuncta feret. 
Illum Fama volans pernicibus ignea pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria, &amp; terras, sideraque ipsa vehet. 
{{Versus|45}} At tu, (nam veterum Manes meministis amorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe de lacrimis uvida serta meis; 
Accipe parva tui nuper, Theodore, sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera, Pieria quae tibi valle fero. 
Nunc tuus Elysio tecum sub colle vagetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Battiades; curae debitus ille tuae. [p. 58] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AD JOANNEM DE WITT, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAMQUAM in me dulcis Musae deferbuit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visque animi longis tabuit icta malis: 
Ceu quondam rosa, purpurei nova filia Veris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittit laesum sole vel imbre caput: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen omnino committam, candide, quin te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo, Witti, munere condecorem. 
Nec prius a caro desistam carmine, quam tu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parte aliqua chartae conspiciare meae. 
Hoc meruere tui mores, hoc pectus honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Puraque simplicitas, &amp; sine labe fides; 
Hoc patriae virtutis amor, candorque Batavus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum pulcris artibus ingenium; 
Et pudor, &amp; probitas, rectique modestia mater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Themis, &amp; Themidi junctus Apollo suae. 
{{Versus|15}} Nam quamvis ad summa tibi contendere fas sit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitentque tuas aestus &amp; aura vias; [p. 59] 
Parcis, &amp; angusti contentus murice clavi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litus amas: blandi litoris ora juvat. 
Et quandoque catenati siluere labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sepositae repetis mollia fila lyrae. 
Saepe juvat priscis mentem oblectare libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe aliquid privo condere Marte juvat. 
Et modo arenosis tibi collibus exspatianti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inlaesum leporem vertagus ore trahit. 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo faginea tecum meditatus in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harlemiae condis carmen Hamadryadi, 
Quod legat ipsa Dryas, quod Oreades admiratae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Nonacrinae turba pudica Deae. 
Otia sectantem, sed honesta, &amp; amica labori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Demulcet tenera voce Latina Charis. 
Talis odoratis quondam ludebat in hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cilnius, Etruscis regibus ortus eques: 
Cilnius Augusto par dextra, comesque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxima dos magni Cilnius imperii. 
{{Versus|35}} Ergo aut ipse suos teneris deflebat amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versibus, &amp; pulcrae saevitiam dominae: 
Aut in gramineo temere sic cespite fusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit argutae carmina Calliopes. 
Saepe Maro tenerum domino praelegit Alexim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pecus, &amp; forti rura subacta manu. [p. 60] 
Saepe necem Tyriae indignam ploravit Elissae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe etiam lacrimas, Anna relicta, tuas. 
Saepe suos Flaccus cithara modulatus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutavit grandi tenuia plectra sono: 
{{Versus|45}} Aut urbem sale defricuit, risuque decente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit indoctae jurgia stultitiae. 
Saepe tuos ignes recitasti, blande Properti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum premeret duro colla Cupido pede; 
Nocturnamque fugam cecinisti, &amp; vincta corymbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Pocula, &amp; haerentes uda per ora rosas. 
Omnis in Esquilias migrarat Musa salubres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim, &amp; justi conscia rura Numae. 
Egeriaeque nemus lauru refloruit alta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latium volucres edidicere melos. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque rure tuo, (nec fallimur) optime Witti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipies profugas ex Helicone Deas. 
Incertis quas nunc palantes sedibus ab se 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spernit, &amp; invisas barbarus orbis habet. 
Dii bene, quod censu tu non censeris in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nec stolida insanae somnia plebis amas! 
Dii bene, quod studiis pulcre innutritus honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pierias cupido pectore condis opes! 
Grande feres operae pretium: Pimple&amp;#239;des ipsae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemia cultori debita sponte dabunt. [p. 61] 
{{Versus|65}} Non tua mordaces divellent commoda curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non rumpet somnos invidia aegra tuos. 
Non avidis aliena oculis limabis, &amp; exspes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspera mutatae tela pavebis Herae. 
Sed liber, jurisque tui, vinclisque solutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Omnibus, aeternis par eris ipse Deis. 
Quorum quod propria est, nec fuco picta, voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia perpetui tempora veris agunt. 
Haec tibi sub lenta securus vite canebam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vario florum fusus humi gremio: 
{{Versus|75}} Qua tepidus blandis resonat concentibus a&amp;#235;r, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinae dulce queruntur aves: 
Et nucis umbra, meae gratissima scena Thaliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non infoecundam propter opacat humum. [p. 62] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. IN FUNERE JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quid dissimulo ulterius, lacrimasque reservo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sortem infelix decipio ipse meam? 
Quo feror? &amp; misero indulgens fomenta dolori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aerumnis etiam pascor ab ipse meis? 
{{Versus|5}} Ite, licet, doctae Libethrides: ite Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendeat e muto pariete muta chelys. 
Cur ego vestra sequar pius Orgia? cur ego lassem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerum plectro suaviloquente nemus? 
Graevius (ah dirum nostros eat omen in hostes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vester honos, divae, Graevius, ecce, fuit. 
Vulneris heu miseri! quod nulla aetate cicatrix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, extenso non medicina die. 
Nec vero aut Latius vobis hoc nomine Varro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus dedit, aetatis gloria prima suae: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut, quem Taenariis &amp; nunc Catilina tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horret, inexhausto Tullius ore potens. 
Heu miserande senex: quamvis maturus, &amp; aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus, &amp; annorum militiaeque satur: [p. 63] 
Te tamen ingemuit studiorum moesta peremto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Conditio, fati praescia facta sui. 
Tene gubernantem dubii molimina cursus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non doleat? laceris non fleat aegra comis? 
Tene ministrantem nostris, pater optime, velis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non in perpetua ploret amaritie? 
{{Versus|25}} Orbis amor docti, docti stupor orbis, &amp; unus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui merito cunctis diligereris, eras. 
Cum tamen hoc esses, te nemo modestius umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est usus magni dotibus ingenii. 
Mitis eras, ac pacis amans, animique quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mens tua ventosis laudibus antetulit. 
Non tua fuscabant infames otia rixae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; niveo pectore purus eras. 
Nec tibi jucundi rumpebat pensa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acta tribunitio saepe furore dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Atque utinam studiis vigeant communibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedaque triconum natio dispereat; 
Et quicumque olim nostri sub sidere caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sevit inhumana dira aconita manu! 
Per quorum rabiem, scelerataque bella, quietis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} (Heu pestem saecli) non licet esse bonis. 
Sed valeant noxae, nec sint in honore furentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum ope virtutum spes bona praecipitur. [p. 64] 
His te submotum vitiis, pax aurea stellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inserit, o ista digne quiete senex! 
{{Versus|45}} O vitae perfuncte malis, perfuncte periclis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quidquid miseris spesque metusque parit! 
Te bona honestorum comitatur fama laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te pietas, fuci nescia, fraude vacans. 
Civibus o gaude jam nunc adscripte beatis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gaude sidereum civis adepte larem. 
O quem purpureo nova lumine gloria vestit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O cui caelestes fas habitare domos: 
Cantus ubi felix, &amp; sine carentia semper 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia, &amp; ad dulces nablia nata modos! 
{{Versus|55}} Hic petet amplexus, tua nuper cura, paternos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius, aetherii laetus honore chori. 
Hic pia te conjux gratantibus induet ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prole sua felix, laeta favore viri. 
Salve sancte pater, nitidi novus incola Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et nostro semper mactus amore, vale. [p. 65] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD JOANNEM ULRICUM MEURERUM &lt;i&gt;in Britanniam abeuntem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I BIS ad aequoreos, solers Meurere, Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere, &amp; adversae rura beata plagae. 
Quae tibi caussa viae? num qui temerarius error 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In levibus juvenum mentibus esse solet; 
{{Versus|5}} Multa peregrinis fingens, miracula in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa sibi terra, multa videnda mari? 
An ditescendi magis exitiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam procul a dulci cogit abire lare? 
Absit: &amp; in viles animas eat aegra voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Foedaque cogendae sollicitudo rei. 
Te Musae Phoebusque pater, te provida Pallas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingeniique vigor nobilioris agunt. 
Qualiter Aesoniden niveis nova Gloria pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ab gelido Schytici Phasidos amne vocat. 
{{Versus|15}} I bone, discendi quo te rapit ardor, &amp; alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignea vis animi, purpureusque decor. 
I pede felici, nec te male fida morentur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, nec dubiae caeca pericla viae. [p. 66] 
Sternat aquas placidi facilis clementia Nerei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et Zephyri motam provehat aura ratem. 
Mox ubi jam laribus feliciter inde paternis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Redditus, aetatis tempora laetus ages, 
Utere Musaeis opibus, fructu utere longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene quaesitae, candide Jane, rei. 
{{Versus|25}} Aut tu Antenorei divina volumina Flacci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A docta prodes nunc meliora manu: 
Aut aliquid proprii meditaberis ipse laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod decus a sera posteritate ferat. 
Sed quocumque tuae vigilabunt nomine curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ne fueris nomen lassus habere meum. [p. 67] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii elegiarum liber quartus. ===
====Elegia I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM sumus in Morina, Franci dulcissime, terra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rabiem Mavors &amp; nova tela parat; 
Ecquid prisca tui superest tibi cura sodalis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus e caro pectore fugit amor? 
{{Versus|5}} Ecquid in incepto perstat tibi vita tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia doctarum degere Pieridum? 
Et modo Sicania celebras Amaryllida canna; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo Maeonia concinis arma tuba? 
Nasonemve tuum per Thespia rura secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Idalium tenui stamine fingis opus? 
Felix, quem Clario nutrivit Phoebus in antro; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Charitum excepit triga, decensque Venus. [p. 68] 
Felix, qui viles didicisti spernere curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac Musis tantum vivere, &amp; ipse tibi. 
{{Versus|15}} Cur, rogo, cum studiis pariter capiamur iisdem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque tuo vivam pectore, tuque meo; 
Et pariles animos non impar corpus honestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pariles annos par quoque vita regat; 
Cur, inquam, parili non cedunt omnia fato? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnia cur tibi sunt candida, nigra mihi? 
Non equidem strabo limo tua commoda visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Absit, &amp; in vulgus dedecus illud eat) 
Sed mea me dudum docuerunt damna dolere; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et superest, video, nil nisi flere mihi. 
{{Versus|25}} Quae si cuncta querar, primoque a fonte dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ordiar indignum; quid nisi nota querar? 
Ac tibi praesertim, vitae qui fata peractae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobiscum memori condita mente tenes. 
Et tamen hoc quodcumque mali est superare ferendo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Possem, fortuna nec minor esse mea. 
Haud me adeo finxit animi Natura pusilli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut, quod praeteriit, praeteriisse querar. 
Sed te quod careo, quod tot regionibus absum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mea speratus gaudia fallit amor; 
{{Versus|35}} Id vero miserum cruciat, mentemque venenat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc trahit ingratas vita mihi tenebras. [p. 69] 
Nunc &amp; luce mali redeunt, &amp; nocte, dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec bona nocte quies, nec bona luce venit. 
Sordent rura oculis, sordent gelidae convalles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et pellucenti rivus amoenus aqua; 
Deliciaeque meae densis nemora ardua ramis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque ludentum mollia Na&amp;#239;adum. 
Tentavi, fateor, veterem si pellere possem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; alterius funus amoris amor. 
{{Versus|45}} Et, Mihi, quod teneam, quod amem, quo ludere possim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ganda dabit, dixi: nec mora, Ganda dedit. 
Ante oculos blandae versabat imago Neaerae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicet, in ventos jam novus ibat amor. 
Spes quoque magna fuit nuper te, care, videndi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Illa sed heu fallax &amp; male firma Dea est. 
Omnia cum cupiam potare oblivia juncta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minuunt luctus omnia juncta meos. 
At, puto, mors minuet: quae si miserabitur olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est ad veras surda futura preces. 
{{Versus|55}} Ergo ego cum cinerem fuero conversus in atrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quando erit, o superi, quando erit illa dies?) 
Tu, precor, infaustae solamen dulce juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias nostri collige naufragii. 
Nempe tuae fidei tenues commendo libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Quaeque mihi niveus verba praeivit Amor. [p. 70] 
Illic invenies primae conamina Musae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forsan &amp; invenies quod placuisse queat. 
Quae tu sive vir&amp;#251;m cupies volitare per ora, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive magis longa carmina nocte premi: 
{{Versus|65}} Te sibi patronum, te sunt habitura parentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quando aliter functus noluit esse parens. 
Quod mihi si praestes, (sed nec praestare negabis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque operis partem te juvet ire mei; 
Aequius occumbam, nec sic, dilecte, pigebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ad fortunatas ferre pedem choreas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia II. In foedissimam tempestatem, qua in navi bellica pone insulam Mataninam jactabatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O umbrae nemorum, o molli saxa oblita musco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruraque, &amp; uvidulae Na&amp;#239;adum latebrae! 
Quando iterum dulci dabitis gaudere recessu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque &amp; mentis frangere dividias? 
{{Versus|5}} Quando iterum tenues vobis inflare cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tepido agrestem lacte piare Palen? 
Sic melius poteram curas mulcere canendo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad mores nautica vita meos. [p. 71] 
Felix, qui patrio vitam traducit agello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inque una gaudet consenuisse casa. 
Illi delicias faciles ignotaque nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudia ruricolae composuere manus. 
Illi jucundos certant praebere sapores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uvaque &amp; incurvis poma sub arboribus. 
{{Versus|15}} Ipse, ubi sera polo suspendit sidera Vesper, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vimineis niveas cratibus abdit oves. 
Ipse &amp; apum multo foetas examine cellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diripit, ac dulci nectare dispoliat. 
Haec mihi vita foret! pelago nec tristia nossem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sidera, &amp; ingentes caeli hiemisque minas! 
Nunc omnes timeo ventos, nunc concita ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nubila, nunc tristes aequoris insidias. 
Ah pereat, quicumque rates eduxit in altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primus, &amp; invito vela dedit pelago! 
{{Versus|25}} Quod si mors quaerenda fuit, quaeremus in undis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille modis tellus funera mille dabit. 
Vulnera me caedesque prius, prius horrida bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque decet fortes mors violenta viros. 
Dii date, ne fato ignavi fungamur inulto! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostibus eveniat sic cecidisse meis. [p. 72] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia III. AD JULIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI nec generis tibi me commendat aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, nec titulo fulta potente domus: 
Hoc unum, formosa, hoc unum, Julia, laetor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non penitus Musas displicuisse meas: 
{{Versus|5}} Innocuas Musas, puri quae pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Late per populos, per freta longa ferent. 
Atque utinam tantas spirarem in carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quanto formosas par erat ore cani! 
Tecum ego lauriferis e culminibus Parnasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Subdita cum terris aequora despicerem. 
Tecum Pierios gauderem intexere flores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sertaque odoratis myrtea temporibus. 
Tu violas tondens (violas locus ederet omnis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albaque puniceis lilia mixta rosis, 
{{Versus|15}} Narcissumque crocumque &amp; purpureos amaranthos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditares foetu versicolore sinum. 
At mihi dilecto nectenti brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haerenti e blandae luminibus Dominae, [p. 73] 
Ille tuus large viresque animumque canendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Afflaret teneris spiritus halitibus. 
Qualiter ad Zephyri pandit se laeta susurros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae rosa de vernis imbribus immaduit. 
Et modo mirarer, vitreum projectus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut suspensa tuos lamberet unda pedes: 
{{Versus|25}} Et modo gauderem fluvium increpuisse morantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum speculum lento consulis in fluvio. 
Tu modo frigidula mecum spatiata sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub arboribus, 
Calliopen dulci superares, Julia, plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Calliopen doctis, Julia, carminibus. 
Et modo vicinis habitantem in vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immemorem faceres dissimilemque sui. 
Illic assidue sacri modulantur olores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura levis caelo sibilat, aura solo; 
{{Versus|35}} Et Pandionia mulcentur a&amp;#235;done lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Applausisque nemus concinit omne comis. 
Illic te videat, mea lux; mutescet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus &amp; arguto gutture cedet olor. 
Ipse utinam teneri liquefactus acumine cantus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Has habitem sedes, haec loca semper amem! 
Ipse tuae fiam vocis resonabilis Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultimaque e dulci carmine verba sequar! [p. 74] 
Trajecti turres, dilectaque rura Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua; 
{{Versus|45}} Vos eritis testes, si quos sentitis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsin amare fide. 
Vos eritis testes, dilectam rite puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata Thyrsidis esse fide. 
Illic incisos, trunci, servatis amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et legimur junctis nomina nominibus. 
Una tamen magni, multos victura per annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certius indicium fagus amoris habet: 
QUAE ME TAEDA TIBI, QUAE TE MIHI, JULIA, JUNXIT, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMBORUM JUNCTOS LUCEAT ANTE ROGOS. 
{{Versus|55}} Vive, precor, seris dictura nepotibus, arbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae fuerint nostri foedera connubii. 
Et tecum longi vivant monumenta caloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculaque in libros credita saepe tuos. 
Mox quoque, cum fato laeti solvemur eodem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et cineres umbra protege &amp; ossa tua. [p. 75] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IV. AD CUPIDINEM de amore PETRI FRANCII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C INGERE materna, puer invictissime, myrto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accessit spoliis haec quoque praeda tuis. 
Noster &amp;#239;o seros insanit Francius ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae victas porrigit, ecce, manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Ille ferox, &amp; adhuc nullis penetrabilis armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Ille ferox, puerique timor cum matre volucris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uritur. o superi, non ego solus amo. 
Franci, tune meos igitur sentire dolores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cogeris, &amp; poenis ipse favere tuis? 
Quid tibi nunc tragicis evincto crura cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodest Ionii praelia flere maris? 
Invictumque Ducem patrio transscribere olympo? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad nostros Musa severa Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu satius Coo versum tenuare sub antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe, &amp; ad faciles orgia ferre choros; [p. 76] 
Ascraeumque nemus molli lustrare cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod resonent montes, quod resonent silvae. 
Inferior magno non est Mimnermus Homero. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil nisi lene probat, nisi nisi molle Venus. 
Qualia Callimacho sua Cynthia debuit Umbro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale melos Nemesis, culte Tibulle, tibi. 
Quale canit teneri blandissima Musa Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum docet e gelidis basia nata rosis. 
{{Versus|25}} Qualia (si magnis fas est committere parva) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureus nobis carmina dictat Amor. 
At, memini, nuper tenuem ridere laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus es, &amp; nostras, improbe, delicias. 
Ah quoties lacrimis turbata rigantibus ora 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Damnabis fastus tot monumenta tui! 
Cum foribus clausis, clausis cum dura fenestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despiciet querulae carmen inerme lyrae: 
Et tibi cantati facient convicia postes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutino sparsa pruina solo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ah quoties medio haerebunt verba palato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Singultu tremulos impediente sonos! 
Sic fastum perhibent Nonacrinae Atalantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flesse sub umbrosis Milaniona jugis. 
Fertur &amp; Alcides (at qui fuit ille!) rigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Eurytidos lacrimis comminuisse suae. [p. 77] 
Nec tu turpe puta dilectae flere puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet Amor lacrimis, gaudet &amp; ipsa Venus. 
Sed tua ne injusto succumbat pondere virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu timidus primo carcere siste gradum. 
{{Versus|45}} Demens, qui potuit dulces mutare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaque translato vincula servitio. 
Obsequio devicta tuo formosa Corinna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedit se teneris languida brachiolis. 
Inque tuos labens humeros, ac pectus amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Adjiciet timido murmure, Noster eris. 
Tum tibi mitescet: tenui tum blanda rubore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi rapiet basia, multa dabit. 
Tu roseis inhians humeris, roseisque papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa procax sumes basia, multa dabis. 
{{Versus|55}} Concharumque modo nexis utrimque labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festivum duplex lingula curret iter. 
Quare ne pigeat primos durare labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iste labor certi foederis instar habet. 
Alma fave Cytherea; fave puer alme po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nam tuus est. Mystam laedere parce tuum. 
Vivat, &amp;, ut fas est, ex aequo flagret uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Igne Corinna pari, Francius igne pari. [p. 78] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia V. IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII ET CORNELIAE VILLEPONTOSIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tua festivis, Dermouti candide, taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat Hymen felix atria, lustrat Amor; 
Fila tibi faciles dispensant aurea Parcae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducentes fausta stamina longa colo. 
{{Versus|5}} Et mollem tremulo dum torquent pollice lanam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fati nescio quid murmurat aura tui: 
Aura levi Paphios demulcens frigore campos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura Cytheriacis edita culminibus. 
Nimirum lepidas Veneris fert illa tabellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vatibus, &amp;, jubeat quid Dea magna, docet. 
Ipsa tibi longe venientes ordinat annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temperat &amp; fausta sidera luce Venus. 
Et dominae Veneris mitissima cura columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Firmant augurio foedera vestra suo. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec dubitare licet. Si quis tamen hoc quoque, si quis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contendat fluxam vatibus esse fidem: [p. 79] 
Ad te, virginei decus o Cornelia coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provocat aetatis praescia Musa tuae. 
Quidquid in Idaliis signavit Cypria fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Consciaque arcano Nox tegit in gremio, 
Illud flammiferis jamdudum inscripsit ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non mentitura qui tibi fronte micant. 
Illinc &amp; leges Dermoutius &amp; nova jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, ac cupidis imbibet auriculis; 
{{Versus|25}} Inque foro Dominae causam dicturus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reus, &amp; judex, &amp; simul actor erit. 
Ludite, &amp; innocuam lusu exercete juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum res, &amp; vires, &amp; pudor ipse sinet. 
Ludite concordes animae. sic mensibus actis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Audiat effusas casta Diana preces; 
Exprimat &amp; caros numerosa in prole parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae valeat sanctam perpetuare domum. [p. 80] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VI. AD FONTEM AMOENISSIMUM, qui est e regione Augustae Trevirorum juxta Mosellae ripam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ONS pellucidula saliens argentee lympha, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irriguum scabro pumice operte caput: 
Et vos o nemorum dulces in valle recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humida Nympharum Na&amp;#239;adumque domus; 
{{Versus|5}} Has vobis in serta rosas, haec veris adulti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias plenis lilia do calathis. 
Vos mihi cantanti nimium defendite solem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum rubet admoto lumine sera dies. 
Una aestum lenite, una auscultate querentem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excipit argutum jam mea verba nemus. 
Hic ego sollicitos committam frondibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meas curas ingeniosus ero. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos experta furores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non obscuri vincula servitii, 
{{Versus|15}} Quis Deus avulsit tibi me? quod amantibus obstans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidus tam longas compulit ire vias? 
Non poteram placidi contentus flumine Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestivo lentos fallere sole dies? [p. 81] 
Non tecum laeta spatiari, Vita, sub umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Umbra ubi proceris decidit a trichilis? 
Non dulces tibi blanditias, non mollia verba 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere? non caro deficere in gremio? 
Deplorat nostras, en, ipse Mosella querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turbidus &amp; crebris volvitur a lacrimis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ad mea responsant vasti suspiria montes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te ripae virides, te cava saxa sonant. 
Moestaque desertis habitat quae vallibus Echo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didicit nomen sponte referre tuum. 
At me secretis jactantem carmina silvis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nec virides ripae, nec cava saxa juvant: 
Nec quae desertis laetatur vallibus Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Echo Maenalii maxima cura Dei. 
Ipse meos solus mecum lamentor amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votaque, solennes concipioque preces. 
{{Versus|35}} Et, quod nunc superest pro votis omnibus unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te nascente die, te moriente cano. 
Cara Neaera, Neaera meos miserata dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obsequio tandem victa Neaera meo; 
Num te sepositi capiunt nunc otia ruris? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} An nostri memorem ducis in urbe moram? 
O ita Dii faciant, ita tu cum matre Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut meus in casto pectore spiret amor! [p. 82] 
Sed bene me Divi, bene me sperare Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et bene cum parvo Mater Amore jubet. 
{{Versus|45}} Si tamen hic mecum sinerent te fata morari; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec etiam regio, quo capereris, habet. 
Nulla serenatum vitiant contagia caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non furit insano Sirius igne canis. 
Non lupus insidias pecori meditatur inultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Effoeta serpens non stabulatur humo. 
Sed liquidi fontes, &amp; prata sonantia rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenioque satis terra beata suo: 
Et tepidi colles, gravidaeque in collibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tempestivo frigore mite nemus: 
{{Versus|55}} Indocilesque viae lympharum, &amp; dulcis a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antraque muscosis roscida pumicibus. 
Hic certo lepores exercet Delia cornu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut cervum rapidis insequitur canibus: 
Dumque levem tremula captat sub fronde soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Incustoditae pone jacent pharetrae. 
Hic Pan Arcadiae reminiscens virginis ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hispida cerato labra terit calamo: 
Oblitusque sui, sed non oblitus amorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Deus Arcadiae praetulit arva suae. 
{{Versus|65}} Delius hos olim multo medicamine fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imbuit: hinc grato frigore spirat acor. [p. 83] 
Ipsaque, ni patrio deberet nomina ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His iterum nasci Cypria vellet aquis. 
Hic tecum dulces gauderem ducere somnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Amplexu curas &amp; sepelire tuo: 
Et tecum lusus, mea lux, &amp; seria tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dividere, ipsius nec meminisse mei. 
Irrita quid voveo? discerpunt omnia venti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque non ullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|75}} Et nunc Hesperio se tinguit in aequore Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fraenaque flammiferis aurea demit equis. 
Experiar noctem: nocti ne somnia desint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obverses oculis fac, mea Vita, meis. 
At tibi, Fons, blanda qui Musas excipis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Vivat inexhaustae vena perennis aquae: 
Nec pecudes, nec te turbent, nitidissime, frondes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitreo semper nectare purus eas. [p. 84] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia. VII. E vernaculo Hoofdii expressa AD NEAERAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
J AM super intonsos montes atque humida rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida formoso nascitur ore dies. 
Jam Rheni tremulis resplendens Phoebus in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auricoma gratas luce salutat aves. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu placido somnos exhalas, cara Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore, sopitis languida luminibus. 
Nec te purpureo perfusae mane fenestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis aut species deliciaeque monent? 
Nec matutinae volucrum potuere querelae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Somnum sidereis excutere ex oculis? 
Ecce mea arguto Philomelae accenditur ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula: concentus provocat illa meos. 
Te quoque tempus erat desertis, o mea, plumis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plumigeros cantu sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|15}} Surge, age. Quid cessas docta contendere voce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lux mea, doctarum vocibus alituum? [p. 85] 
In nemus &amp; verno viridaria lucida rore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus: invitat te procul omne nemus. 
Invitant tremulae teneris cum floribus herbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et ros mobilibus qui natat in foliis: 
Qualis cum cupido deducta puella marito 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turgidulis lacrimas depluit ex oculis. 
Illic si nostros Nymphis modulaberis ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive meis numeris, seu mage, Vita, tuis; 
{{Versus|25}} Ad cantus facunda tuos attendet a&amp;#235;don, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et linguam argutas vertet in auriculas. 
Quos ubi perdidicit, nemorum petet inde recessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miratasque novo more docebit aves. 
Quid loquor, &amp; dulcem rumpo tibi carmine somnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qui mea commendat jam, puto, vota tibi? 
Quem tu nec nemorum commutes omnibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec liquidis levium vocibus alituum. 
Forte meos tecum sic sola revolvis amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quodque neges vigilans, dat mihi amica quies. 
{{Versus|35}} Forte tuis nunc jungo haerentia labra labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut oculo mecum verba loquente facis. 
Quid loquor? immodicum rumpam modo carmine somnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
Derident lepidae jam somnia nostra columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Verbaque, in a&amp;#235;rio quae mihi rore natant. [p. 86] 
Illae compositis certae dant oscula rostris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At mea frigidulo praeda cadunt Zephyro. 
Nondum etiam nitidis somnus decessit ocellis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surge, precor, tandem surge, Neaera, precor. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid differs, quod sponte velis, quod postulat aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod jubet accensa lampade dulcis Amor? 
Adspice: uti dubiae carpamus gaudia vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortantur volucres, silva, juventa, dies. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia VIII. AMOR ELUSUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I Rriguae valles, gelidaeque in vallibus umbrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et trepidans liquido caerula lympha pede; 
Auraque per cultos suspirans molliter hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saxaque muscosis frigida porticibus: 
{{Versus|5}} Quam bene consuluit vestro Natura decori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantum non comtis detulit illecebris! 
Vos licet horrentes nivibus concreta capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acriter immiti frigore adurat Hiems; 
Vinciat &amp; fontes, &amp; latos vinciat amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et moestam lapsis velet humum foliis; [p. 87] 
Ver tamen amissam renovat cum foenore formam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pictum purpureis ora sinumque rosis. 
Ver impacatae compensans damna senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundit solitis omnia deliciis. 
{{Versus|15}} Grataque odorati praebent umbracula rami, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospitium Nymphis, hospitium Satyris. 
Nec volucrum dulces desiderat alta querelas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Silva, nec ingenuum florea rura decus. 
Starem utinam longis nixus radicibus ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ad caput arguti pinus amans fluvii! 
Aut florum generi accedens non simplice cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars essem vestri quantulacumque chori! 
Tum me conspicuae felicem munere formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulceret tacito rure beata quies: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Boreae tutum a furiis &amp; sideris aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflarent tepidi molle latus Zephyri. 
Tum quoties reserare diem Matuta pararet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Matutae riguis pascerer a lacrimis. 
Atque apis ad flores alis allapsa sonoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nectar dulce meo sugeret e calatho. 
Vel si me niveo carpsisset pollice virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languerem in niveis virginis uberibus. 
Omnia nunc ingrata. Oculis lux sordet in ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et riget in tristi pectore amoris hiems. [p. 88] 
{{Versus|35}} Non mea me dulci delectat tibia cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Nymphas illo, quo prius, ore cano. 
Non nemus, &amp; dociles referunt mea verba myricae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod solum superest, nil nisi flere juvat. 
Flere juvat solum, durisque incidere saxis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perfidiae crimen, dura Neaera, tuae. 
Quae licet aeterno superent adamanta rigore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio non sunt asperiora tuo. 
O Pan, Pan, periere mei periere lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calami, &amp; lusus, o Tegeaee, tui. 
{{Versus|45}} I quaeso, atque alium, si tanti est, quaere po&amp;#235;tam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me dolor &amp; luctus &amp; mea fata vocant. 
Quae nostro celebrata superbiit ore Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis a Musis illa Neaera meis: 
Illa, illa ingenua toties Mea dicta cicuta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} (Proh scelus) alterius sustinet esse viri. 
Et roseam rigido cervicem fulta lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet hirsutis basia ferre genis: 
Blanditiasque inter formosi conjugis, inter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus, tenerum supposuisse latus. 
{{Versus|55}} Est aliquid, fateor, tumidis committere labris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oscula, &amp; horrentem dente notare cutem: 
Liventesque oculos &amp; longa tabe fluentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis oculis jungere cumque labris. [p. 89] 
Est aliquid, lecto juvenem gremioque fovere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cujus se dici nulla puella velit. 
Thyrside contemto, deserto Thyrside, tune 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustice ad has epulas &amp; mea sacra venis? 
Ite lupi: pax est: ovibus connubia nostris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite: vobiscum nunc sociantur oves. 
{{Versus|65}} Jam jam mala ferent hirsutae mitia pinus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rigido quercus cortice vina ferent. 
Ah crudele genus, genus ah crudele puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidiosa boni pernicies animi! 
Quae nos transfixis Aeaea venefica ceris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Ut mala praefracta mente petamus, agit? 
Quae nos Haemonio tentatos saga veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devovet, &amp; lento macerat igne jecur? 
Acer Amor, fractis utinam cogare sagittis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter oberrantes delituisse feras; 
{{Versus|75}} Extinctasque faces videam, &amp; sine viribus arcum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instrumenta tuae pessima saevitiae! 
Quid tibi cum placidis pastoribus? i, pete Regum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atria, &amp; exiguos, saeve, relinque lares. 
Illic muneribus, illic celebrabere votis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Illic nequitiae fige tropaea tuae. 
Nos sine, qua celsis trepidant de montibus amnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ludere, &amp; in viridi pascere valle pecus. [p. 90] 
Nos sine faginea non doctum carmen in umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fingere, quod Satyri, quod probet alma Pales; 
{{Versus|85}} Et nivei lactis sinum portare Priapo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arceat ut fures, arceat ut volucres. 
Nos cervo struere insidias, leporemque fugacem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipere, &amp; calamo praemia parva sequi. 
Hic tamen, aut nusquam, es. quid te juvat, improbe, silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Urere, quid nostris crescere ab exuviis? 
Sis licet exiles breviter contractus in artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sis licet &amp; nudus: sis licet usque puer; 
Exilis certe es: saevis tamen impete multo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnaque fecisti vulnera, magna facis. 
{{Versus|95}} Nam modo sub nitidos furtim collectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evibras caecas ima per ossa faces. 
Et modo formosae levi super aequore frontis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non evitandas tendis, inique, plagas. 
Et modo, qua teneris effulget purpura malis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Occultant dulces te, fugitive, rosae. 
Os quoque Thessalica, toties qua ludimur, arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vacat; &amp; labris multa venena sedent. 
Haec sunt foeta tuis armamentaria telis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc mortis titulum quaeris, acerbe, meae. 
{{Versus|105}} Parce, precor, puero puer, &amp; florentibus annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce: decent teneras mitia jura manus. [p. 91] 
An tibi dedecori credis fore &amp; acribus armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A te servatus si modo dicar ego? 
Thyrsidis extincti quoties plorabis ad ossa; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Et, Meus hic, dices, nempe po&amp;#235;ta fuit! 
Quis nunc pastorum lusus, quis cantet amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive tuos Daphne, seu Galatea tuos? 
Quis nunc corticibus carmen properabit in udis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod chorus errantum laudet Hamadryadum? 
{{Versus|115}} Ah miserum, dulci quem confecere juventa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; erepto durus amore dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia IX. AD SILVAS TREVERICAS DE DELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ILVAE, felices silvae, quas mater Amorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; lucis plus amat Idaliis; 
Vosque super liquidos extenta umbracula fontes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque facis mollem cespitis herba torum: 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis fausta meae referam praesagia flammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Secretus solo dum vagor in nemore. [p. 92] 
Sed tacitam servate fidem: nec sentiat Echo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne temere voces reddat inepta meas. 
Delia nexilibus modo me complexa lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exiguo strinxit murmure basiolum. 
Erubui, sensique novas in corde sagittas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculis vocem conciliabat Amor. 
Illa levi risu, Non me, inquit, amare negabo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sit modo non fictus, quem meditamur, amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sed ne te capiant vani ludibria vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae gaudes, tacito gaudia conde sinu. 
Et me, per Dominae juratus sacra Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam dilectis dilige plus oculis. 
Procubui, flexoque innixus poplite supplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Oscula candidulis mille dedi manibus. 
Quoque minus, dixi, dubites, pro munere tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe cor: speculum cor erit omne tibi. 
Illic invenies carae simulacra puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabit &amp; aeternis Delia scripta notis. 
{{Versus|25}} Namque aliquem quamvis possit meruisse favorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calor, &amp; longo juncta calore fides; 
Officiumque sequax, &amp; non ingratus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caraque captato vincula servitio: 
Nempe tuum est quod spiro; tuum quod amamus uterque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Prae reliquis, grato quod licet esse, tuum est. [p. 93] 
Dii facite, haec longos concordia duret in annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque dissolvat vincula nulla dies: 
Delia nec nostro quemquam praeponat amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neve mihi oblito defluat illa animo! 
{{Versus|35}} Risit, &amp; adjiciens tria millia blanditiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adstrinxit teneris brachia brachiolis. 
Ne mihi ne invideas felices, Jupiter, ignes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tibi ego caelum, Jupiter, invideo. 
Nunc ego nec stellas malim calcare micantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nec tecum infectos visere ad Aethiopas; 
Dilectis mihi dum liceat pendere lacertis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dominae blando deficere in gremio. 
Gaudia quanta mihi, quanta o mihi gaudia dulcis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet Amor! dulcis gaudia quanta Venus! 
{{Versus|45}} Qualia vere suo nec candida Laodamia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protesila&amp;#235;um detulit in thalamum: 
Qualia nec sensit frondosa raptor ab Ida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iret ad Iliacas cum nova praeda domos. 
Quod si libertas nulli restabit amanti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vincla mihi placeant, non ego liber ero. 
Aut si olim caros optem transferre calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnet &amp; officium mens malesuada suum: 
Ante nefas tam grande, sibi Proserpina crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auferat, &amp; merito torreat ossa rogo. [p. 94] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia X. AD DELIAM de ejus oculis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON ita Ple&amp;#239;ades caelo nituere sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Ariadnea demta corona coma: 
Non ita de celsa radiavit Cynthia Lathmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non vigil Oetea Vesperus e specula: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut possint istis, mea lux, contendere ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos majora polo sidera servat Amor. 
O decus, o rarae rarissima gloria formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsi par Veneri, ni Venus ipsa fores! 
Andromache talis Thebis formosa relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laomedonteum venit in hospitium. 
Talis in aeterno Pallas spatiatur Olympo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum posuit cristas, cum posuit clypeum. 
Nec mihi jam quisquam nigros commendet ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra aliis placeat, caerula forma mihi. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec decantati Jovis objiciantur amores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra licet Lede, nigra sit Antiope. [p. 95] 
Jupiter, ignoscas a te diversa probanti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic ego nec tecum, nec tuus esse velim. 
Caerula belligeram commendat forma Minervam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} De cerebro illa quidem, de capite orta tuo est. 
Caerula Juno tua est: &amp; quid speciosius illa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caerula, spumoso quae Dea nata mari. 
Caerula Nere&amp;#239;das inter Panopea sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eminet, &amp; liquida caerula Doris aqua. 
{{Versus|25}} Caerula erat Nymphe, tibi quae, Leandre, natanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeluxit nitidam per freta caeca facem. 
Denique (longinquum ne diffundamur in aevum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia caerulea est, caerula Deliola est. 
Iste serenatum color exhilaravit olympum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum posuit multae turbidus imber aquae. 
Iste maris color est, cum in fluctibus apricantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nerea delphines adsiluere sui. 
Tale coronato Bromius resplendet in auro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem libat tenera sponsa novella manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Sol utinam, sol o utinam mea Delia fiat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae olim Clytien, me quoque fata trahant. 
Aut ego sim speculum, quo se pulcerrima comat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et me de forma consulat illa sua. 
Aut ego stelliferos unus convertar in orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Atque unam stellis omnibus intuear. [p. 96] 
Tum neque mi luci libeat decedere adultae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mergi canum Thetyos in gremium. 
Ipse dies longos longasque ex ordine noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascam dilectis lumina luminibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Mirentur trepidique homines, miretur &amp; aethra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More novo media sidera stare die. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XI. GALATEA ex Hoofdii vernaculo adumbrata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D APHNIDIS occulto Galatea peribat amore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flammarumque satis, nec satis oris, erat. 
Ne posset sanare, novum ne prodere vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stabat in excubiis hinc Amor, inde Pudor. 
{{Versus|5}} Tentabat quam saepe fateri lingua dolorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haesit, &amp; in cursu substitit usque suo. 
Et nutus oculis, &amp; desunt verba labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tactum timido frigore pectus hebet. 
Ipsa quoque articulis si dextra loquacibus ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Exprimat, articulos deserit ipsa suos. 
Quid facis? exclamat. quid inania vota fovemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; certum quaerimus exitium? [p. 97] 
Nesciat hoc Phyllis, hoc aemula nesciat Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fabula ne pagi sit Galatea sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Et tamen aut unus Galateam Daphnis habebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut certe nullus Daphnin habebit amor. 
Mane erat: in gelidae se sola crepidine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat, incultas dispositura comas. 
At puer ut sensit (nam senserat omnia) Daphnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non observatis prosilit e latebris. 
Et sensim post sepem adrepens, proximus illi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans humerum puros prospicit in latices. 
Horruit, ut vidit Galatea in imagine Daphnin: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respicit, &amp; veri Daphnidis ora videt. 
{{Versus|25}} Imo, ait, insidiis si sit locus, accipe palmam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincis, Daphni: impar una duobus eram. [p. 98] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XII. AD DELIAM rusticantem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te patrio cessantem, Delia, rure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulla subit vatis mutua cura tui? 
Et modo se in gelidis spatianti leniter umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectoris, ut nunc est, sistit imago mei? 
{{Versus|5}} Et modo praeteritos mens est revocare calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque tuo tantum cognita sunt thalamo? 
Quis mihi nunc tecum non suadeat esse? relicta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbe quis agrestes non coluisse Deos? 
Rura trahunt animum. Postquam rus praetulit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Delia, neglecta migrat ab urbe Venus. 
Ipse comes matri volitat, gaudetque Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias veris carpere frigiduli. 
Qua Dea praecessit, qua tu, formosa, sequemur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam venio, mea lux; lux mea, jam venio. 
{{Versus|15}} Haerebo fixus lateri spatiantis; &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipiet positos cespitis herba duos. [p. 99] 
Seu tu capreolis, seu delectabere damis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc damas figam, nunc tibi capreolos. 
Sive sub ilicibus tenerum captare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qua vetus umbra altis decidit ilicibus, 
Sive libet dulces in serta ligare amaranthos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse tibi custos, ipse sedebo comes. 
Nec pigeat, ne te radiis sol acribus urat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbellam capiti sustinuisse tuo. 
{{Versus|25}} Et si quid peccent aestus vehementius; aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutiet nostra mota tabella manu. 
Tu me luminibus, tu me dignata labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille jocos facies, oscula mille dabis. 
Jamque pharetratae ritu succincta Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ludes formosas inter Hamadryadas. 
Jam, lusu defessa, papillis nuda sinuque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene susurrantes excipies Zephyros. 
Quale per excultos Zephyrorum spiritus hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea mala suis mulcet in arboribus. 
{{Versus|35}} Fronde sedens sub populea vocalis a&amp;#235;don 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eliciet cantus ad sua plectra tuos. 
Ne tamen usque adeo nemoris te gratia tangat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sine me solum per nemus ire velis. 
Sunt illic Satyri, sunt improba numina Fauni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Silenique senes, &amp; gregis ille Deus. [p. 100] 
Nec capiant fontes, vicinaque fontibus antra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia pumicibus. 
Talis in extremis Mysorum flebilis oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thiodamanteum perdidit error Hylan. 
{{Versus|45}} Neve putes inpune vagas errare puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo docuit multa puella suo. 
Flumina praecipue, sic sis formosa, caveto: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa etiam norunt flumina quid sit amor. 
Quis caluisse suis Acheloum nescit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum pretium pugnae De&amp;#239;anira fuit? 
Quid? non Haemonio placuit Salmonis Enipeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pressa est sicco rapta puella Deo? 
Ille papyrifero spatiosus gurgite Nilus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visus in Evadne pallidus ire sua est. 
{{Versus|55}} Tu quoque, si, fluvius cur sis, Arethusa, requiram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphei, dices, sum modo crimen ego. 
Infelix Arethusa, tuae dolor Ilithyiae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam malles nullis membra rigasse vadis? 
Quo tibi nunc volucri cervos praevertere cursu? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Instat, &amp; indomita te premit ille fuga. 
Indue flumineos liquidi jam corporis artus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumineos artus junget &amp; ille tibi. 
Et trans Orchomenon, &amp; trans Erimanthon, &amp; Elin, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cyllenaeque umbras Maenaliosque sinus, [p. 101] 
{{Versus|65}} Pisaeasque urbes, vestigia cara secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum Sicaniis influet aequoribus. 
Nunc quoque vitatos non est vitare Hymenaeos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quanto raptor constitit ille tibi! 
Illud idem, mea lux, in te vereare licebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Semper formosis insidiatur Amor. 
Nec te decipiat tranquillo frigore Sabis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede mihi, in medio frigore Sabis amat. 
Sabis amat certe: sed ne prodatur amare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrentes umbrae silvaque multa facit. 
{{Versus|75}} Ah cave, ne tantus mihi sis dolor. ille ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tibi quid fiat, ducet utramque dies. 
Nec tibi sit rivos tanti lustrare liquentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut novus ipse meis rivus eam lacrimis. 
Flumina habent alias, mea vita, habeantque puellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Incolumem servet te Cytherea mihi. [p. 102] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIII. AD NOCTEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OX bona, quae longos hominum miserata labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languida jucundo membra sopore foves: 
Nox bona, dulce caput redimita micantibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce papaveribus vincta rosisque caput; 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice me ingrato nequidquam lumina somno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitum multis flectere cum precibus. 
Nequidquam. Fugit ingratus mea lumina Somnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et surda blandas negligit aure preces. 
Ille tamen, cum tu medio placidissima cursu es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debuerat matri junctior ire comes. 
Aut illum torvo terrent mea somnia visu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel curas potius deficit ante meas. 
Aut, quod crediderim, furtivo captus amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciis fruitur nunc sine teste suis. 
{{Versus|15}} At memini, cum me speratae ad gaudia noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sisteret in thalami limine dulcis Amor, 
Invitaeque oculis furtim irrepsisse puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciasque mihi praeripuisse meas. [p. 103] 
Jam, bona, concilia somnum; lenitus ut ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mulceat irrigua lumen utrumque manu. 
Nulla mihi cupidis ignes argutat in ulnis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exigit officium nulla puella meum. 
Blanda veni, prolixa veni: tibi cespite vivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic venias) Arabo fiet odore tibi. 
{{Versus|25}} Non tibi contulerim, nitidi quae nuntia solis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purpureum roseo provocat ore diem. 
Non tibi, quae, radiis quamvis argentea puris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stellarum vigiles emicat ante choros. 
Fusca licet, sis nigra licet: sic fusca capillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic oculos Phyllis, si modo vivit, habet. 
Hei mihi, quid volui? dum te lenire precando 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molior, admonitu Phyllidis instat Amor. 
Phyllidis admonitu sensi recalescere pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et male sopitas serpere in ossa faces. 
{{Versus|35}} Phyllidis ad nomen dum mens mihi tristis anhelat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec memor est somni, nec memor ipsa sui. 
Jam mihi Trajectum videor, collesque supinos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erroresque, pater Mosa, videre tuos; 
Inque sinu dominae dulcem spirare soporem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ardua qua gelidam fagus opacat humum. 
Quid queror infelix? vigilans, en, somnia narro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea nunc sine me gaudia Phyllis habet. [p. 104] 
Tu modo, tu Nox alma, fave. tu redde quieti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et recrea afflatu pectora lassa tuo. 
{{Versus|45}} Aut, si vulneribus superat spes ulla medendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urgeat aeternus lumina victa sopor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XIV. IN NUPTIAS GERARDI FRANKENII ET CATHARINAE ADELHEIDIS MONENIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANKENIUM dulci formosa Monenia vultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceperat: ignoti servus Amoris erat. 
Quid faciat? caecum stridebat pectore vulnus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen auxilio vulneris auctor erat. 
{{Versus|5}} Phoebe pater, dixit, si nos tua cura medentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicimur, huc medicam (nam potes) adfer opem. 
Audiit, herbarumque potens subrisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac leviter, Fies tu quoque sanus, ait. 
Dos mea (nec nescis) succos miscere salubres: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dos mea, laurigeras increpuisse fides. [p. 105] 
Utraque, si quid id est, tibi nunc deserviet uni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque erit in tantis promta medela malis. 
Tu mihi cura vetus, postquam de matre cadentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad nostros genitor detulit ipse tholos. 
{{Versus|15}} Virginis ecce parens, (obmutuit ore tremente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis audito nomine Frankenius) 
Ille parens, quo non alius me plenior ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salanas dulci carmine mulcet oves. 
Hic quoque noster amor: nec plus mihi filius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Debuit, aut grata notus ab arte Linus. 
Jungam ego tam pariles animas, dulcesque catenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno nexas ex adamante dabo. 
Finierat. nivea mitis Concordia palla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit, &amp; aurata cum face blandus Hymen: 
{{Versus|25}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris justissima cura Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordaque qui stringit mutua castus Amor. 
Ite agite, o juvenes: gracili bona Cynthia cornu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praelucet primis officiosa toris. 
Mox eadem decimo cum plena refulserit orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Luciferae partes mite juvantis agat. 
Sic Phoebi cantoris opes, Phoebique medentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiet haud uno fulta nepote domus. [p. 106] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XV. GENETHLIACON FILIO PRIMUM GENITO JOANNIS HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENII, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ASCERE Phoebei puer o genitoris imago; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unice foecundae nascere matris amor. 
Nascere avo promisse nepos proavoque, vetustam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine qui possis perpetuare domum. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominor, en: vives, susceptaque vota tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere erit sacris, ad tua festa, focis. 
Ominor, en: Patrias feliciter ibis in artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio numeris sufficiente suis. 
Spes generis recidiva tui, spes celsa parentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Consulibus binis gloria, parve puer: 
Cresce puer: celeres supera virtutibus annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex utroque ingens sanguine calcar habes. 
Jam te felices laetis complexibus Horae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam ligat ad sanctos Pallas amica sinus. [p. 107] 
{{Versus|15}} Uberaque indulget teneris turgentia labris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox pascenda tuo nectare Graja Venus. 
Exspectant primos Latii decora alta labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, ingeniis terra superba suis. 
Exspectant Latiae monumenta perennia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Parvule, conatus nata juvare tuos. 
Tum majora manent: toto vocat agmine Tibris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vetustates te jubet ire suas: 
Heroum Tibris genitor, genitorque Deorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperiis Tibris non leve numen aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille tibi fortes ostendet in ordine turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque triumphali fixa tropaea manu. 
Ille tibi placidae pinget bona commoda Pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et semper curis otia tuta novis. 
Nempe rudimentis formandus talibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Inque tuas laudes erudiendus eris. 
Inde quid effugiat virtus tua, quidve sequatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hauriet, &amp; monitis crescet ab ipsa suis; 
Inde exempla petes magnorum magna virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque domi possint, quaeque decere foris. 
{{Versus|35}} Sic prius ingentem Ascanius quam conderet Albam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In Siculo Trojam litore lusit avo. [p. 108] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVI. IN NUPTIAS SEBASTIANI KORTHOLTI, ET ANNAE LOBEDANTZIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA quae thalamis genialibus aurea, Divae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinitis, cupido dicite pauca mihi. 
Dicite Pierides; &amp; tu formose Dearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sectator, crocea dulcis Hymen tunica. 
{{Versus|5}} Dulcis Hymen, Hymenenaee patris stirps digna Lyaei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uraniae proles candida matris Hymen. 
Vobis, qui canitur, primis devotus ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit fausta nunc quoque voce cani. 
Ille cliens vester, vestri Kortholtus amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uritur, ac toto pectore vulnus alit. 
Uritur, ut celeres populant sata pinguia taedae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sacer Eoo qui sonat igne focus. 
Nec minus ardet amans Lobedantzia, quamlibet illi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctatur tenero dulcis in ore rubor. 
{{Versus|15}} Junge pares, Domiduce, aeterno foedere amantes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junge pares animis, ingenioque pares. [p. 109] 
Dignius haud alia caluisset virgine Sponsus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anna quoque haud alio digna perire viro. 
Anna, Cupidineis numquam temerata sagittis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic primum coepit discere quid sit Amor. 
Hic primum trepido Venerem non spernere voto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah misera, ah voti non bene certa sui! 
Obstat virginitatis amor, actumque pudice 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempus, &amp; aetatis ver, &amp; amoena quies. 
{{Versus|25}} Damna quoque extimuit laudatae hostilia formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura rudis fingere virgo solet. 
Desine legitimas, &amp;#244; formosissima, flammas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnare, &amp; casti jura timere tori. 
Non ideo decus oris habes praenobile blandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Torpeat ut gelido moesta juventa situ. 
Non ideo totos adflavit Gratia census, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore quae sedem gaudet habere tuo. 
Adspice, virginibus quam sis formosior una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus, una tui temporis Anna decus. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualis odoratis in apricae vallibus Hennae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ussit amatorem Persephonea suum. 
Qualis Gargaphio spatiatur gramine Pallas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virgineum nulla casside pressa caput. 
Qualis ab exhausta rediens cum strage ferarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Perspicuis corpus Delia lavit aquis. [p. 110] 
Adspice, ut Aonio juvenis conspectus in ostro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petat, illecebris saucius ille tuis. 
Ut desiderio contabescentis inani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumina perpetuae semper edant lacrimae. 
{{Versus|45}} Illum Pegasidesque Deae, nemorumque puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optarunt gremio semper habere suo. 
Sertaque donarunt non marcescentia ab annis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et calamo dulces edocuere modos. 
Illum nec calami moverunt, nec nova serta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ardet inexpleto victus amore tui. 
Et tibi Pegasidasque Deas nemorumque puellas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posthabuit, sancto vinctus amore tibi. 
Flecteris. en sensi. nec te rigor iste pudicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ulterius vacui pectoris esse sinit. 
{{Versus|55}} Et Venus, &amp; Veneris subeunt artesque dolique: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ille novo fervidus igne subit. 
Et flammae tenero ignotae sub corde tepescunt: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque vago ducitur ore color. 
Et suspiria furtivis erupta labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et lacrimae ignarum sponte fatentur onus. 
Hoc habet. En justi nova praeda Cupidinis Anna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmiferas domini ducitur ante rotas. 
Annue, purpureis quae nunc, vaga Cynthia, bigis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidereo tacitum limite carpis iter. [p. 111] 
{{Versus|65}} Cynthia, legitimo venerabile numen amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Femineas semper promta juvare preces. 
Promta laborantes utero relevare puellas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promta salutares ferre vocata manus. 
Huc Dea, mox decimum cum plena reduxeris orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Auctor jucundae candida lucis ades. 
Huc ades, o nivei custos Lucina pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credita tutelae sit domus illa tuae. 
Quae Latonigenam cantu Paeana frequentans, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per fratrem meruit muneris esse tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVII. AD DAVIDEM HOOGSTRATANUM, In Gemellarum ejus filiarum natalem primum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S OLVE, gemelliparae conjux facunde Mariae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Lucinae debita, solve pater. 
Ecce, tibi, tenero frangentes murmura risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguas tendunt utraque gnata manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Et laetis genitorem oculis matremque salutant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea spes generis, biga venusta, novi. [p. 112] 
Salvete o hiemis flores, salvete puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox quoque maturo non leve vere decus. 
Haec est vestra dies, primo quae vidit in ortu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Edere vagitus, ac puerile queri. 
Nunc etiam blandum ridetis, &amp; oscula matri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uda lacessitis pangitis uberibus. 
Nunc etiam blaeso rumpentes gutture vocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vultis inexpertis fingere verba sonis. 
{{Versus|15}} At nimium properatis: at o dormite sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Versabunt cunas Lallus Amorque duas. 
Ille ut jucundo resolutis membra sopore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniat ingratae taedia longa morae: 
Hic ut vulnificos non intellectus ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Armet, &amp; occultum muniat ore decus. 
Sic venient mores, venient cum moribus anni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imperiique satis conscia forma sui. 
Et quisquam dubitet, qui vos modo viderit olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In medio nasci frigore posse rosas? [p. 113] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Elegia XVIII. AD SAMUELEM MUNKERUM SPONSUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIDUM, Munkere, &amp; Phoebi cura Latini, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustris generi fama future tuo, 
Ecquid contentus poteras Pene&amp;#239;de lauro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sutilibus myrtis abstinuisse manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Non poteras. sensi. vatum tutela Dione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque festivis inplicuit pedicis. 
Te quoque non noto gaudet tetigisse flagello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi Phoebeis plaudit in exuviis. 
Talis in Eurydice suspirantem Orphea quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ismarus incultis ingemuit scopulis. 
Cum juga, cum silvae, cum devia lustra ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excitaeque suis Na&amp;#239;des e latebris, 
Certatim duros consolarentur amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque ab exesis humida pumicibus 
{{Versus|15}} Halitibus longis, &amp; dulci suspiratu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatis inexhaustas combiberet lacrimas. 
Te quoque ab Idaliis incensum viscera flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isalaque &amp; notis Amstela vorticibus [p. 114] 
Et toto doluere sinu, &amp; videre gementem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sixia quem multis ante petita procis 
Indomito sineret pectus consumier aestu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et praedam saevis esse Cupidinibus. 
Eurydicen tamen &amp; lacrimis Rhodope&amp;#239;us heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit, &amp; auratae deliciis citharae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nec tibi, quas omni coluisti aetate, Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricem ferre morantur opem. 
Ardet Sixia victa, &amp; amoribus externata 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non negat ipsa tuo ferre pedem thalamo. 
Felix, formosis cui nunc haerere labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Munkere, &amp; caro cui licet ore frui! 
Felices ambo, qu&amp;#238;s pennis alma secundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sterilem spondet Ilithyia domum! [p. 115] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii lyricorum libri duo. ==
[p. 116: blanco] [p. 117] 
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber primus.  ===
====ODE I. D. M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UANTAS sub altis Acrocerauniis 
Exercet iras magna manus Jovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua terra, qua ponti profundum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intremuit, volucresque fulmen 
{{Versus|5}} Vibravit alas: talis in ultimo, 
Regina, luctuque &amp; lacrimis tuos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funesta tempestas Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonuit, trepidosque Belgas. [p. 118] 
Heu triste vulnus! vulneris heu dolor 
{{Versus|10}} Acerbus, atrox, inmedicabilis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu plaga feralis, tribusque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditata regnis! 
Te scissa canas Religio comas, 
Te liberalis Munificentia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Te luget invitis ademtam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta Fides, Pietasque terris. 
Moresque, &amp; artes pectoris aureas 
Sexum evagati, &amp; nobile consilii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirata robur, sempiterno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama novum dolet aere funus. 
O feminarum gloria Principum 
Quacumque currus Sol agit igneos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per fluctus remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrequies sonat ira Nerei; 
{{Versus|25}} Zmaragde nostri lucide saeculi 
MARIA, gentis delicium tuae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid plectra, perfunctumque tristi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbiton ingeminare cantu 
Pergamus? omnis tecum abiit Lepos, 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum Voluptas, &amp; chorus Artium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundus, &amp; pulsae citatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munditiae emicuere pennis. [p. 119] 
At Moeror atro pectore lugubres 
Singultat hymnos, &amp; face fumida 
{{Versus|35}} Deformis insano lacertos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense ferit, pavidosque vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra. Sereni te mediam poli 
Formosus Aether lumine vestiit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterno, &amp; astrorum coronant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Pervigiles sine labe flammae. 
Illinc tuorum suscipe civium, 
Regina, curam; mater, ut antea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda subjectis, &amp; orbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mite patrocinium relicti. 
{{Versus|45}} Illinc triumphos Conjugis incliti 
Gavisa spectes, utque per hostium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesorum acervos justa victor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Explicet invidiosus arma. 
Illinc, faventum munere caelitum, 
{{Versus|50}} Rerum beatam deplue copiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignata tutari Britannos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolumes duce GULIELMO. [p. 120] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T me meorum cura sodalium, 
Et me relictae tangit amor domus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mens Batavorum per urbes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anxia praetrepidat vagari. 
{{Versus|5}} Visendus altis Amstela moenibus; 
Ingentis ingens aequoris arbiter 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visendus Ya, Ya magni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Progenies animosa Nerei. 
Illic amores inveniam meos; 
{{Versus|10}} Illic amicos, &amp; memores mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vates; &amp;, ut defungar, illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Francius est amor ille noster. 
Franci, meorum conscie lusuum, 
Vivisne Franci? vive, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Annos, &amp; insignem juventam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige Apollineas per artes, 
Carus Camoenis, carus Apollini, 
Mihique rebus carior omnibus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem primum &amp; has artes fatebor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Meque meas docuisse dotes. [p. 121] 
Tecum beati temporis otia, 
Curasque molli ruris in angulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallebam amaras: tecum amoenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aonidum spatiabar hortis. 
{{Versus|25}} Nos saepe picto vesper ab aethere, 
Nos saepe puro sidere Lucifer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit jocabundos, merique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innocuos calices trahentes. 
Nunc vel recentis nos labor ingenii, 
{{Versus|30}} Vel si quid aevo restat ab aureo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una legentes detinebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et celeres variabat horas. 
Nunc in remoto gramine devius 
Ducebat ardor Pieriam chelyn 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Plectro fatigare, &amp; jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine sollicitare nymphas. 
Sed me Latini pectinis arbiter 
Parvo retentum fine co&amp;#235;rcuit; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brevique circumscripta gyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vis animi melioris haesit. 
Talis reductae vallis in abdito 
Sinu sub alto lympha cacumine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per gramina &amp; virgulta serpens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo trepidat susurro. [p. 122] 
{{Versus|45}} Non illam apricis caprea pascuis, 
Siticulosi nec dominus gregis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siccusve collaudet viator, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum medius coquit arva Titan. 
Te magna forti dicere spiritu, 
{{Versus|50}} Te parva leni ludere barbito, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Apteque formam fingi in omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasides docuere Divae. 
Te Cypris aequo ducta Cupidine 
Legit sacerdotem, &amp; nivea manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Comtos tibi gestit capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idalia cohibere myrto. 
Tu plena magno vela moves mari, 
Sulcasque latis aequora cursibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajos ut observes magistros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos veteres renovamus ignes; 
Et miti ocellos sidere lucidos, 
Et basiorum mella, &amp; amabiles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Genas, verecundamque frontem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exiguo modulamur ore. [p. 123] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. AD THEODORUM DOPPIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OPPI, tu tenerae conjugis osculum 
Ac dulces cupidus visere liberos, 
Natalis repetes delicias soli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cari requiem laris. 
{{Versus|5}} Illic militiae taedia mitibus 
Mutabis studiis, ad Solymae juga 
Et formosa sacro pascua gramine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Commissum revocans gregem. 
Illic sub patriae tegmine populi 
{{Versus|10}} (Cum festus pariet laetitiam dies) 
Fusus, candidulos inter amiculos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curarum aspera dilues. 
Me quamvis alio dura necessitas 
Invitum Batavo dividat a mari; 
{{Versus|15}} At non immemorem, non vacuum ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cari pectoris arguet. 
Tu (si quid veterum cura sodalium 
Exhaustusque simul commeruit labor) 
Vivas vel Pylii saecula, sed tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Semper Broukhusii memor. [p. 124] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. IN LIBROS ANTONII BYNAEI DE PASSIONE CHRISTI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U LTIMA dum tecum mortem meditantis Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docto revolvis pectore, 
Bynaee, &amp; sacri reseras mysteria ligni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac triste Iudaeae scelus; 
{{Versus|5}} Quis neget aetheriis cognatam sedibus auram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxisse scribentis manum? 
Deproperasse altis Cedronis flumina lucis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem irrigatum quis neget? 
O lac, o violas, o florum quidquid ubique est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dulcesque caelitum favos! 
Non aliter gravidis formosum in nubibus arcum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natura pingit artifex. 
Tales mellilegae sub apricis collibus Hyblae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Zephyrus colorat areas. 
{{Versus|15}} Macte tui longum felix, Bynaee, laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et invidendae paginae: [p. 125] 
Macte isto, Bynaee, animo, quem proluit altus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelestis imber gratiae: 
Et depone pios, monumentum dulce, libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Crucis salubrem ad stipitem. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. AD 
PETRUM BERNAGIUM sanitati restitutum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA Machaonii Bernagi gloria coetus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec cura Musarum levis, 
Tene ego Persephones erepto e carcere furvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsisque Lethae faucibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Tene fruor redivivo, &amp; pectore pectus amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artis tero complexibus? 
Tene fruor, tueorque tuos, dulcissime, vultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix ipse credulus mihi? 
Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater, unde medentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pendet salutaris manus: 
Unde sacri latices Aganippidos Hippocrenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecunda vatum pectora [p. 126] 
Rore fovent dulci, mentemque caloribus aptam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dio furore temperant. 
{{Versus|15}} Gratia magna tibi, Paean pater. occidat ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Musicus sordet labor. 
Vivat, &amp; extentos Bernagius inpleat annos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno parente te minor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN HISTORIAM HORTI MEDICI AMSTELAEDAMENSIS AD MANES CAROLI CLUSII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LUSI, si quid adhuc sentis tellure sub ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec segnis tua degravat ossa 
Letheo torpore lapis; huc nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, o consulta sagacis 
{{Versus|5}} Naturae, veterumque tenax prudensque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Telluris Floraeque sacerdos. 
Non erit Illyrios iterum tibi quaerere colles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut gelida reptare Pyrene. [p. 127] 
Aethere sub patrio Belgarum, &amp; dulcibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Amstelii prope fluminis alveum, 
Sacra recognosces priscis incognita mystis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alterius miracula mundi. 
Larga recognosces peregrini munera caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias fragrantis Eoi. 
{{Versus|15}} Quidquid odoratae privum genuere Moluccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armiferae quod litora Javae; 
Tabrobaneque ferax, lucenti nota Canopo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mira fides! his germinat hortis. 
Edomitoque soli vitio, morboque palustri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Amsteliis viret India lucis. 
Sed neque sola novos Matuta huc misit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut nigri pia Memnonis aula. 
Aspice quo dites spoliarint munere silvas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Americes nova regna remotae. 
{{Versus|25}} Ignotisque tibi ramis pendentia poma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignotos mirare racemos. 
Hic nemus auricomum, hic varios induta colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris honos Ananassa superbit: 
Ruris honos Ananassa, Deum dignissima mensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnigeni Regina saporis. 
Hic platanus foecunda: &amp; quo te carmine dicam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae stupor ipse, Pudica? [p. 128] 
Hic, quod Marmaricas Barce vix inter arenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excoctis enutriit arvis. 
{{Versus|35}} Hic, quod magnorum mater truculenta leonum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequoreo tulit Africa tractu, 
Qua nimbis insessa furentibus &amp; madida Austro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande Spei latus explicat almae. 
Has, Clusi, tibi delicias (quis crederet umquam?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hollandus secrevit Apollo. 
Eductasque, vides, non nostro sidere stirpes
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maturat sub sidere nostro. 
Quid non magnanimi potuit pia cura Senatus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid non Marsevenius ardor? 
{{Versus|45}} Hoc quodcumque loci est, tetrae tenuere paludes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcinoum modo provocat uber. [p. 129] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VII. IN NOTITIAM GERMANIAE INFERIORIS conscriptam a MENSONE ALTING, &lt;i&gt;Urbis Groninganae Consule.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUITATIS Belgicae novum jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbisque Romuli simul; 
Aperta rerum magne priscarum; decus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altingiani nominis: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te Deorum quidquid est faventium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nutu benigno sospitet! 
Ut hos labores, mente conceptos gravi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stylo explicatos masculo, 
Aeternet ille, digna qui virtutibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignis rependit praemia, 
Sempervirente laurea cinctus caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimus Deorum Honor! 
Jam laetiore fluctuantes alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circa Batavum limitem [p. 130] 
{{Versus|15}} Nymphas, &amp; udo prosilire gurgite 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Video novos Palaemonas, 
Rhenus bicorni rura qua secans vado 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prospectat undosum mare. 
Te Vitreus Visurgis, Albis te pater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Sonat citato flumine: 
Ulvaque laetus &amp; palustri arundine 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unsingis amnis patrius: 
Unsingis ille nemini notus prius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expers vetusti nominis. 
{{Versus|25}} Quem tu tenebris erutum &amp; longo situ 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consul redonas Consuli. 
Huic nempe, cujus ex recondita penu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prisco salutem Belgio 
Nunc reddidisti, mox daturus alteram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} (Sic Dii volunt) Germaniae. 
Quid tu? negasne? sed negare non sinit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus, quod orbis nunc habet; 
Quod publici favoris exceptum sono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternitatis ad tholum 
{{Versus|35}} Musae reponunt; quod perennes Gratiae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fausto secundant alite. [p. 131] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VIII. IN EJUSDEM NOTITIAE PARTEM ALTERAM, font size = -1&gt;ab EODEM editam. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A NTIQUI Latii, antiqui dux optime Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altinge, rebus clara fax domesticis; 
Quas tibi pro tanto, pro tali munere, cives 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignas rependent promerenti gratias? 
{{Versus|5}} Per te custodes patriae condiscimus amnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo flumen ore, quove fonte solverint; 
Limite quo Batavos Rhenus discreverit agros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vahalisque rapido largus exundans sinu, 
Quo Lavica tepens, quo Mosa feracibus undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ingensque sicci terminator Helius: 
Flevusque, Amisiusque, ac spumosi ostia Widri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tethyi Batavae non pudenda nomina. 
Quantus &amp; in terras violato foedere Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rapacis iram gurgitis permiserit, 
{{Versus|15}} Atque domos, atque arva, atque oppida tota refuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nesas videre) texerit ferox mari. 
Per te reliquias, &amp; nomina prisca locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot urbium, tot arcium cadavera [p. 132] 
Novimus, &amp; longa ritus aetate sepultos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tot vetusti temporis vocabula 
Eruta de nigra caligine noctis opacae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales avorum tunc fuere sortium 
Deliciae sermonis, &amp; inculti oris egestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostem ferire doctior quam scribere. 
{{Versus|25}} Hanc tibi Dii patrii curam injecere: tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Res Foederata postulat facundiam. 
Macte nova virtute, &amp; praecellentibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O saeculorum digne scriptor omnium 
Omnibus elogiis, qua Sol se condit in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Et qua rubente promit Oceano diem, 
Extinctis lucem rebus qui reddis, &amp; arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis disertae mortuos vetas mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IX. AD JOANNEM HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;Cum Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consul esset creatus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
E N iterum te pulcer Honos, te purpura felix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaee, nostris praestitem rebus vocant; 
Ingentesque urbis curas caramque salutem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuis reponunt creditas laboribus. [p. 133] 
{{Versus|5}} Sancte pater patriae (liceat mihi vera profari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veroque dotes nomine eloqui tuas) 
Sancte pater patriae, tibi plebs, tibi curia gaudens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fremitu secundo surgit, &amp; plausus jacit. 
Te resonat laetis pater Amstela fluctibus, urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Jam puriore qua secat lympha suam. 
Addunt se Musae comites, &amp; pulcer Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis ille nobilis praeco tuae: 
Praesidii pars magna tui: nec notius ullum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limen salutant doctus Artium chorus. 
{{Versus|15}} Gaudet in auspiciis redeuntibus ipsa severi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraea juris quae tribunal temperat; 
Et quae lucrifico perfundit moenia censu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beatitatis ductor Hermus aureae; 
Quique procellosas hiemes, qui sacra tridente 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nautis vocatus ponit aut tollit freta. 
Invidiae domitrix Prudentia certa nocentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro laureatis excubabit fascibus. 
Plurima descendet cornu bona Copia pleno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hilarosque quina fruge ditabit lares. 
{{Versus|25}} Et quae sanguinei peccaverat ira Gradivi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax alma largo sarciet cum foenore. 
Dii date, ne meritis desit sua gratia tantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetusque sortem civis agnoscat suam. [p. 134] 
Nominis Huddaei longum pia fama superstes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Gratis ut olim sancta sit nepotibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE X. IN FUNERE JOANNIS HUDDE, &lt;i&gt;URBIS AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULIS.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTENDE moestam, Melpomene, chelyn. 
Vixit Batavi gloria nominis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huddaeus, &amp; sanctum senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nox operit tenebrosa honorem. 
{{Versus|5}} Te flebimus, lux Urbis, o Amstelae 
Altricis olim destina, nunc dolor: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te flebimus moestis ademtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Civibus, &amp; patriae gementi. 
Non quo recisas Fata tibi colos 
{{Versus|10}} Avara nerint, quove malignius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artaverit livor Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipitis spatium senectae: 
Sed quod secundis usque laboribus 
Perfuncta virtus, nunc miseram nimis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urbem, &amp; laborantes penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tempore difficili relinquit. [p. 135] 
Heu efficacis consilii vigor 
Pudens, &amp; alto pectore conditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudentiae robur, probique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Moris amor, facilisque virtus, 
Et frons sereno lumine comiter 
Communis, &amp; mens artibus ac bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incocta, Musarumque cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo fugitis? crepitante nimbo 
{{Versus|25}} Armorum Erynnis saeva trementibus 
Insultat arvis, funeraque urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minatus, ac stragem, cruento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ense furit homicida Mavors. 
Ergo perenni cum gemitu dolor 
{{Versus|30}} Te noster urget; nec lacrimis modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figunt, edacibusque curis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeror atrox, animique morsus, 
Non cum nitenti praevius aethere 
Ducit choreas Vesperus aureas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Non igne cum puro relucens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luciferi rota dulcis exit. 
Flent circum amoeni Na&amp;#239;des Amstelae, 
Et lubricorum numina fluctuum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quacumque per salsum capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ore ferox spatiatur Ya. [p. 136] 
Tu lege princeps, indociles regi 
Et temperato momine devehi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undas co&amp;#235;rcebas, severo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Colla domans animosa freno. 
{{Versus|45}} Quid mirum, amicis imperiis bonos 
Parere cives, cum fera Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens, atque inassuetae feroci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio famulentur undae? 
Salve supernis addite sedibus 
{{Versus|50}} Civis, beatus aetheris incola, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem mente possessum tenace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem equidem atque animo occupabas. 
Nos te sagaci pectore consulem, 
Nos te fideli consilio patrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Dum vita, dum vires sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduo memorare cantu 
Pergemus ultro: dumque Diespiter 
Curru volucri tempora dividet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Feracis anni, sempiterna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Laude recens animabis hymnos 
Aevi sequentis. nec minuet dies 
Moestos honores; ad tumuli aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis Huddaeae triumphum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postgeniti recinent nepotes. [p. 137] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XI. AD PETRUM BURMANNUM. &lt;i&gt;Felicia novae curationis exordia in Academia Trajectina ei gratulatur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII, Burmanne, potens Latiique leporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lyraeque doctus efficacis arbiter; 
Jam tibi nutrices persolvunt praemia Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stipendiorum non avarae mancipes. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam nova per veteres serpit tibi laurea ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et publicus commendat otium labor. 
Te sibi res Romana, sibi te Graja vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpretem deposcit haud rudem sui. 
Utere sorte tua. sic fesso Atlante resedit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In Herculis cervice siderum domus. [p. 138] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE XII. IN JOANNIS BRANTII COMMENTATIONES PAULLINAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ARSENSIS dum gesta doces illustria Paulli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fulmina oris, &amp; gravem constantiam; 
Quaeque sub immani Judaeae pertulit ira, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infanda multa passus ob Christi crucem; 
{{Versus|5}} Branti docte, tuas numquid pia flamma medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Edit, novoque cor amore inaestuat? 
Numquid ab aetheria prognatus spiritus aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribentis almo rexit igne dexteram? 
Felix, Branti, animi, felix praestantibus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} In aevitatis sic iture gloriam. 
Hoc tibi stravit iter genitor tuus: hoc face multa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monstrant avitae clara gentis nomina.  [p. 139] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii lyricorum liber secundus. ===
====ODE I. AD SODALES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; N ONDUM satis priorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sol mitigavit aestum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haeretque adhuc medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siticulosus ardor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Quid mirum? ubi in profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mediisque scimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsos sitire pisces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insana vis caloris! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivamus, o sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aestumque leniamus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Capaciore vitro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non, si procul paterno [p. 140] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic exulamus orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idcirco ademtus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Usus fuat bibendi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Lesbio po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ajunt vel inter arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lato vel in profundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam fuisse curam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Curas ut unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissolveret Lyaeus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quinimo Teucer ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellator ille Teucer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vino fugam levabat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Cinctus virente myrto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades Lyaee; Liber 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ades, jocose Liber, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pater facetiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puer, capaciores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miscere perge conchas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Furere hunc juvat furorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suam bibat puellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicumque amare cordi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mihi quinquies dat HERSE : 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Potisque dein puellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libabimus vicissim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 141] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcissimae parenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinum, atque Amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musisque, Gratiisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sic leniamus aestum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE II. AD NEAERAM &lt;i&gt;e vernaculo Hoofdii expressa.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I non ingenuam nobilis indolem 
Mentitur facies, &amp; decus inclitum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formae pectoris imis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Respondet penetralibus; 
{{Versus|5}} Illis me, mea lux, conde recessibus: 
Illo sepositus commodius loco 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatae stationis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivam sorte beatior. 
Sed nubes animi pellere candido 
{{Versus|10}} Si te, Vita, juvat sidere; cor tuum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa sede repone, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nostrum modo sumseras. [p. 142] 
Hic voti modus est metaque fervidi. 
Nam quis tam fatuis uritur ignibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ut, fido sine corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nudis gaudeat artubus? 
Quamvis Hippomenes fraude potens nova 
Tardarit volucrem virginis impetum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Schaeneida pomi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jactu ceperit aurei. 
Quid tu, consilio si superat tuo, 
Succenses juveni, Cypria, credulo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Festis ignibus orba, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grati turis honoribus? 
{{Versus|25}} Non istis animus concidit artibus: 
Sed fallax Atalantam &amp; celeris fugae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cursum fregerat aurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et versa in pretium Venus. 
Quod caeli tenebris, quod nemorum coma 
{{Versus|30}} Furtivos operit Luna cupidines; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderunt tamen astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Noctis vigiles chori. 
Vidit caeruleo Vesper ab aethere, 
Dum saxis residens Cynthia Latmiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Sopitum Endymiona 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longo detinet osculo. [p. 143] 
Cur non (si vacuum corpus amabimus, 
Nec spes est animi prospera mutui) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blando figimus ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Duris basia cautibus? 
Quod si plena mihi gaudia destinas, 
Me dulci gremio, me patere unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His haerere labellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cordis participem tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE III. Novam se Cupidini praedam esse. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ALLAX Amoris virus &amp; irritos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Experto amores, plus vice simplici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitare casses ac ferocis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insidias steterat magistri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sed me decorae lumina Deliae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae parte quinta numinis imbuit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui Dione, me capilli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Retibus inplicuere densis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis fugaci cervus anhelitu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem per nivalem Taygetum premit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venator, e ramo infideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda feris canibus pependit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [p. 144] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me! furorem cor trepidat novum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenumque herili numine languidum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Suspirat. ah me! parce, virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parce meas animare flammas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per quem potenti vi decoris tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenes revinctum, bella, Cupidinem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per lampades, flammasque, &amp; arcus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Perque tuos, mea fata, ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos si beato sidere conspicer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quondam faventes; haec ego myrteo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cortice exsolvam Dionae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina postgenitis legenda: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} SIBI HOS OCELLOS CUM LEGERET LEPOR 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ET GRATIARUM ET CYPRIDIS HOSPITES ; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADJUVIT ALMUS, DELIAEQUE 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUNUS HABERE DEDIT, CUPIDO. [p. 145] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE IV. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O frons marmore purior! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenis cum radiis micant! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O os purpureum! o genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Genae dulce rubentes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mentem misero anxiam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae me surripitis mihi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitam datis &amp; necem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo vos carmine, qua lyra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Condigne venerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum &amp; carminis &amp; lyrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo imbellior est sonus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dotes animi decet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec formae jubar aureum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vili deterere ausu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri, Delia, muneris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignus nobilius cape, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imo pectore conditum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illic te invenies mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fibris cordis inustam. [p. 146] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc ego effigiem tui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum, cum cava lumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longus obruerit sopor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portabo Elysium ad nemus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tristem trans Acheronta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum facile &amp; fidem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivacesque Cupidines 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emirabitur; at tuis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidebit honoribus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Nigri Juno Tyranni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum liveat ut libet: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum te, dum faciem tuam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bina conspicuam face, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel se judice comprobet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Prima sede locandam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum punctum omne ferat sibi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frontis marmoreae decus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et astris oculi pares, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et os purpureum, &amp; genae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Genae dulce rubentes. [p. 147] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE V. HYMNUS IN PACEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM furor saevi posuit Gradivi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tubae rauci siluere cantus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam Fides &amp; Pax rediit supernis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exul ab oris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Pax Jovis magni Themidisque nata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu nimis longo male pulsa bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppida &amp; prisco viduata cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arva revisit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Dircaei nova jura plectri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mitis Euterpe: bona Pax canenda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En ades mecum, citharamque festis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus orna. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque dum nostris fidibus sonanda es, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alma Pax, canos olea capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Vincta, sis vati facilis, meisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illabere venis. [p. 148] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O diem terris nimis auspicatum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auream o lucem veterisque massae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua redux tecum bona tot, tot orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Commoda ducis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne, precor, tutum meditare caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne fugam molire: tibi ecce venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lene subsidunt: tibi ridet omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequore Nereus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Te novo Tellus speciosa cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambit, &amp; matrem reducem salutat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua duce haec ingens stetit universi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Machina mundi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque cum densum chaos &amp; tenebrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cuncta confuso premerent duello; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, bona, aeternis elementa vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite ligasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne parum sidos ruerent in ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deviae lymphae, tenuisque ut a&amp;#235;r 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Ambiat terras, radientque picto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera caelo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quies lassi Dea mitis orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus rarum, viden&amp;#146; ut serena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luce gaudentes amicire terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Gestiat aether? [p. 149] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut diem curru nitido reducens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gemmeum Titan pelago e propinquo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surgat, &amp; nostros meliore colles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiat auro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Te canunt multo sinuosa plausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina, &amp; lapsus celeres morantur; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te mare, &amp; motis Zephyrorum amoenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus alis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu pedes quacumque moves decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Nascitur nullis rosa blanda spinis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et croci dulces, Syriumque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragrat amomum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ridet aeterni tibi, Diva, veris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suda tempestas: tibi mella durae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Depluunt quercus, liquidoque manant 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectare dumi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Fides nulla temerata culpa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te probi Mores comitantur, &amp; Lex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et decens Virtus, &amp; amica pleno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Copia cornu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At procul caeco Furiarum in antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit insanos Pietas Furores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vinxit &amp; diram Rabiem; &amp; catenae in- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; frendet Enyo. [p. 150] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Da, precor, post tot mala, tot labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus optatam requiem Batavis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuas tecum comites secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numine firma. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nulla fac tristis doleat colonus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Arma vastato volitare campo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spemve protritam gemat, &amp; carentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messibus annum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educet dulces sine fraude gnatos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cara dilecto mulier marito: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nulla confundant maculosa sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crimina lectum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ensis in falces abeat recurvas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vomis e longis coalescat hastis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque cristata faciant columbae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Casside nidum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil opus telis, modo tu Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima non clausos tueare muros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lenis o tandem dare amica fessis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia Belgis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Si quid in nostris odii relictum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbibus, si quid minus expiatum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In feros Turcas &amp; inhospitalem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rejice Phasin. [p. 151] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bistonas diri lanient tumultus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Bistones saevis agitentur armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidi; &amp; contracta gemant rubentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cornua Lunae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos tuus sanguis, tua cura simus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos amor: quos tu decores honestis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Artibus, quos tu radio benigni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Numinis adfles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interim ramis oleae sub artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuum laeti modulamur hymnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tuam festo colimus frequentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Carmine frondem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde si dulcem liceat corollam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plectere, &amp; nostrae tibi cura Musae est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec mihi myrtus, neque Apollinari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea serto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Ambiat comtos operosa crines. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi, rerum decus &amp; voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se tibi parvo tenuis Thalia 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicat ore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume quae dulci modulata plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Accinunt castae pueris puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sume Panchaeos, Dea Sospitatrix, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turis odores. [p. 152] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ODE VI. IN PETRI COLARTII ET ELISAE HOFMANNAE DIEM NUPTIALEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OBILE depositum Phoebi castaeque Minervae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hofmanna, Musarum soror, 
Siren, Sparne, tua, &amp; nemoris Philomela propinqui, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymenaei ad aram ducitur. 
{{Versus|5}} Harlemiae sperate novum mox Orphea fagi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materna quem finget chelys. 
Et tu, connubii vinclo dignande pudico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beate sponse, dulcibus 
Virginis ex oculis flammam qui combibis acrem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnosce fortunam tuam: 
Ac reverenter habe. nec Div&amp;#251;m contigit ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Habere Musam conjugem.  [p. 153] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii hendecasyllaborum liber. ==
[p. 154: blanco] [p. 155] 
====CARMEN I. AD EPISTOLAM NEAERAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; T ENE, litera, tene m&amp;#238; Neaera 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sui testem animi suique amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Misit? tene ego conspicor beatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam illa dextera, lactea illa dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Illa candidula, illa mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castis ductibus exaravit, atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solitudinis ad meae latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussit visere, &amp; occupare amantem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic vivam, bona charta, sic Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Coram sistar in urbe concupita; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut me non Arabum beata messis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non lauti tituli potentiorum, [p. 156] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec grandes cumuli pecuniarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec vel Regibus invidendi honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tantillum hercule prae tuo lepore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prae tua ingenua benignitate, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Possint afficere, aut juvare amantem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mene, litera, men&amp;#146; putas Neaerae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obliviscier, &amp; putare parvi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Omnes delicias, jocos, amores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah prius Arabum perite messes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perite o tituli potentiorum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et grandes cumuli pecuniarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosque Regibus invidendi honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quin prius peream ipse, &amp; ista mecum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN II. AD l PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F RANCI candide, ter venuste Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid ex animo fugatus omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo Broukhusius tuus sodalis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum ludere saepe, cui solebas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Olim credere seria atque nugas; [p. 157] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum ludere qui solebat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tibi credere seria atque nugas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid te pudet exteris in oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absque ulla prope collocutione 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Prorsus negligere immerentem amicum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te inquirere, non rogare saltem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid rerum gerat, aut quibus severas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallat lusibus occupationes! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At culpam, puto, deprecatur omnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tuis quem numeris vocas ad astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnus Archithalassus, &amp; frequentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus &amp; favor &amp; decus coronae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tanti mihi sunt tui labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, nec furor ille, Mantuano 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Qui praefiscine proximus furori est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam longae ut veniam vocationi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dandam ullam rear, atque epistolaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec commercia desinam negotii. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare (ni mihi supplicabis ultro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Et te poenitet oscitantiae hujus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucis, si valeam, diebus ad te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens horribilis sacerque Iambus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus frigoris &amp; mali veneni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit, unde tibi, o amice, febris [p. 158] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Praesens omnibus aestuet medullis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui numquam, veluti Catullus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urtica medearis otiove. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu, si sapias, malum caveto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci: sic soleo meos amicos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN III. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM ET HENRICUM HASIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ERGI, dulce mihi meisque nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hasi, dulce meis mihique nomen; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid vos facere augurer, remotos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc ad litora Doridis Batavae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ecquid me facere auguramini ambo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub caelo positum benigniore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non caeli favor hic benignioris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non umbrae nemoris sacrae propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mulcent m&amp;#238; trepidas levantve curas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solus (nam quid agam?) meos sodales, [p. 159] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solus tamen, &amp; meos amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Optata teneo allocutione, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis premo &amp; adligo lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallem frigora Doridis Batavae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Mallem Nerea vel tumultuantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobiscum bibula tueri ab acta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes quam nemoris sacras propinqui 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbras, &amp; nitidi fluenta Vechtae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solus prospicere humidis ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergone illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felixne illa dies redibit umquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nobis lare conditis sub uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquam exhibeat beatitatem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfundat solito lepore mensam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Amatosque simul simulque amantes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungat foedere triplici sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si haec aurea lux redibit umquam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O laetos ter &amp; amplius sodales! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O lucem ter &amp; amplius beatam! [p. 160] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IV. AD CAROLUM CRUCIUM Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E RGO, Carole, nuptias, relicto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lecti coelibis otio, parasti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo te niveae decore formae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miti placidae pudore mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Castis moribus, aureoque vultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caris detinuit Maria vinclis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Euge, Carole: cui venusta Cypris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Juno savet, &amp; benignus Hymen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc o agmina blanda Gaudiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Huc o Deliciae, Jocique molles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lascivia casta; virginumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror, Connubii parens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura virgine purior Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos o viduae perite Noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et suspiria, &amp; inquieta Cura; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot millia mille Taediorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot dulcis nitidis Maria ocellis [p. 161] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In imas animae sui latebras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vibrat millia multa spiculorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Tuque o Pronuba, tu Marita Juno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu Lucina magis probas vocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos nunc auspicio bono jugasti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post foecunda suos revise menses. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN V. IN SOMNIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size
=+3&gt;N IGRA Somnia nigriora nocte; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morpheu perfide, ter sceleste Morpheu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tenebrae improbulae, improbae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae m&amp;#238; Deliolam meam abstulistis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et longa tenuistis in querela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illusos trepida quiete ocellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin vivit mea vita, amare amantem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes perpetuo parata in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin valet mea Delia, &amp; querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Longas ah nimis ah nimis querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa diluit osculatione. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos ite procul genus molestum, [p. 162] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infidum genus: ite foeda Noctis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedae progenies, sceleste Morpheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Morpheu perfide, perfidae tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nigra somnia nigriora nocte. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VI. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Q UIS, Bergi, calor ille inauspicatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tantum capiti creat dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuo? quis calor ille tam molestus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te, seu lateri incubas sinistro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu dextro lateri incubas, pedesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc huc nunc alio movere pergis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insomnes adigit cubare noctes? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nondum tamen omnis ardet aether, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stella Icariae nocens puellae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siccat fluminis alveum propinqui. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu saeve calor, calor tyranne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui meum excrucias mihi sodalem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I quo te vocat inquietus Eurus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad mundi spatium extimum aestuantis, [p. 163] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Nec mecum excrucia mihi sodalem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod ni continuo facis, paratus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Culpae corrigere omne quod patrasti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adsum perfide, perduellis adsum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui te cedere qui perire cogam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quaeris, qua ratione sit futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te cedere, &amp; ut perire cogam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri frigore carminis peribis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod vel frigore frigidum mage ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te unum modo, sed necare tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Trecentos alios queat calores. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VII. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN Sponsum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J ANSONI Clariae sititor undae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansoni medicae sititor artis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tot vulnera Romuli nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felici modo dextera abstulisti; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qui Coi senis auspicatus haeres [p. 164] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fatorum celeres moraris alas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecquid nunc tibi praesidii relictum in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Istis artibus, artibus medendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Morbis corporis ingeniique morbis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} En en, ureris: &amp; ferox Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musas negligit ac Deos medentum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En en, ureris: &amp; decus tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sic visum Veneri) suis ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suis illicibus puella ocellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Immerzelia vindicat laborum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illi mysta futurus &amp;#224; Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in tremulis micant ocellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus in roseis sedent labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cujus in niveis latent papillis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Deliciae, Joci, Lepores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes Blanditiae, Lubentiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes Veneres Cupidinesque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O factum bene! o venuste noster! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Pro te Gratia, Cypris ipsa pro te, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro te stat niveis Cupido pennis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam felix, tibi, jam beate sponse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabit se cupidas tremens in ulnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorata tuis puella votis, [p. 165] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Omnium omnibus expetita votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula bella, mollicella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah virguncula, quae tuo pudori 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristes exequiae parantur! exi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exi, vane pudor. moraris? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quid nugas agis, &amp; resistis? exi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam facem quatit auream decorus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, &amp; pede candido cubile 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumsultat honestior Voluptas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec scena est tua, sponse; casta scena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Haec est fabula nunc agenda vobis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare per genium tuum, tuaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junonem Catharinulae, &amp;#224; Latinis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Grajis, moneo, abstine Camoenis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immerzelia jam Pelasga Siren, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Immerzelia jam Latina Suada est. 
&lt;!-- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SOLYS AMOR MORBI Non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AMAT ARTIFICEM. --&gt; [p. 166] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN VIII. IN SAECULUM PERRALTI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S AECLUM mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum, Gallica Musa quod polivit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et gustu dedit esse Gallicano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc est praetenero atque nauseante; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Saeclum, quod fatuae regunt puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cirratique probant puellulastri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui sordent veteris reperta Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque infantia, debilesque nervi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui magno Latiae parente linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praestant causidici Parisienses; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui vatum pater &amp; pater Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Infelix clypei faber Pelasgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Large vapulat, &amp; Maroniani 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majestas genio febriculoso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Versu raditur, innocente lima: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeclum mobile, molle, delicatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro tot meritis tibi Pelasgae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dabunt, quid Latiae dabunt Camoenae? [p. 167] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerentur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quarum scilicet interest rotundo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Grajo tamen, ore vapulare. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Pelasgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votis omnibus hoc tibi Latinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musae, mobile Saeculum, precantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Ut sis quod fueras, tuoque jure 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Malignos facias malosque versus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN IX. IN PETRONIUM LARVATILEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; S ALVE nec Natio libelle naso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lingua facili neque elegante, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sane nimis Attici saporis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proles patris imaginosa Galli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Tu te ludere credis, &amp; jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romano sale, Gratiis Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tun&amp;#146; fucum facere auribus Batavis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O inscitia ruris inficeti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O vecordia putidi cerebri! [p. 168] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN X. IN CALUMNIATOREM GALLUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B UHURSI pater Elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Limati ingenii perite censor; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quamquam te vitio ferunt creatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Isti, qui criticum timent acumen) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Vim postquam genii venustam amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac motus agiles, bonamque mentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certis limitibus co&amp;#235;rcuisset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtus illa tuae sagacitatis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum Borealium virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} De te commeruit misella turba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germani puta, Belgiique cives? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid nos prodigii loco tenendos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Censebas, &amp; haruspicem vocandum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aedilemque, bonae vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Si quandoque pares tuis fuisse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gallis arguimurve credimurve? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergo quidquid amabile ac venustum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestris finibus omne continetur. [p. 169] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ergo barbaries sumus stuporque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vappae, quisquiliae, meraeque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ludibria Celtici nitoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicumque ad gelidos fati Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torporem hausimus a&amp;#235;ris maligni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Heu heu nos miseros malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos extra genii decentis oras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejecit patris ira Gallicani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeraria turba circum amoenum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parnasi nemus innubasque lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ceu ranae vel hirundines, vagamur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At vos Hectoridae, propago Div&amp;#251;m, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelum ducitis undequaque purum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflati radio sereniore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiratis violas, crocos, amomum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et meras Charitas, Jocosque, Risusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et meras Veneres, merosque Amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis ingenium politum, &amp; acre, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardens, flexanimum, jocosum, amoenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis omnia Dii dedere magni. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Hinc tot Historiae, tot hinc Novellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Milesia, amabilesque nugae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot Aenigmata plexa, prurientum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longae deliciae puellularum. [p. 170] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam fabri jocosis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Eleganter ineptiunt libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrates etiam suas po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ancillas sibi reddidere Musas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos fumos olidae Nicotianae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos coctae Cereris gravem vaporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ructamus tumidi, malosque versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rauco gutture fundimus supini: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Lotichius, Sabinus, Hessus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Grotius, &amp; tener Secundus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum deliria gentis ista crassae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Rident Castalides, paterque Paean. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id Gujetus abominatus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedo stigmate BARBAROS notavit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedi carminis exsecrandus auctor. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id nuper quoque, te ducem secutus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Firmavit bonus ille Bajuletus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctorum rudis arbiter virorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tu nos gravius, Pater venuste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Implacabilibus premis libellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tantum modo barbaros, sed ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Aequales facis ire Moscovitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequales, Pater alme, Moscovitis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses potius, diserte noster, [p. 171] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Muhamedicae nitore Portae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Namque, si modo vera vis fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Una haec natio Gallico favore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna creditur, inque Christianos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam pridem parili furore saevit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tanto tamen excidunt honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanique simul simulque Belgae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nec te judice Moscovita vates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Differt Teutonicove Belgicove: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vellem caperes, amoenitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeconde facete Gallicarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile Teutonis po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Rectum, magnificum, decens, sonorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale denique, cui Racinus ipse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Boilavius invidere possint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu, non similes tui trecenti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Id si per maciem febriculosae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Mentis blande tibi Pater liceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec caligo oculos teneret aegra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam (nec fallimur) ipse jam negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale umquam ingenio vel arte quidquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Moscovitam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Aut ut simplicius loquar, negares 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ullum scribere posse Jesuitam. [p. 172] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XI. IN CARMINA HULLERIAE, POETRIAE GALLICAE.====
&lt;poem&gt; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; V ENAE Hulleria Musa delicatae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota mellea, tota mollicella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tota Pieriis nitens ligustris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O quam te memorem, canora Siren! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O rosas &amp; amaracos Deorum! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O convivia sumtuosa Phoebi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali pectine Lesbia illa Sappho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tali personuit Corinna plectro. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam (nisi moverit bidental) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Perraltos tibi conferat trecentos? [p. 173] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XII. IN CATHARINAM LESCAILLE po&amp;#235;triam Batavam. Ulciscitur eam carmine Latino pro usu carminis Belgici sibi denegato.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P INDI gloria Belgici puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui surgunt Heliconiae puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen nobile fecit aureumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum, leve, molle, delicatum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cujus Broukhusium suavitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem voluit, suaeque Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usuram imperiosa denegavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illam Broukhusius novis phaleucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ulciscitur, &amp; quidem Latinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suas ne capiat superba laudes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
&lt;center&gt;BONUM. FACTUM. HOS. VERSUS. NE. QUIS BELGICOS. FACERE. VELIT. EDIXERUNT MUSAE. ROM. &lt;/center&gt; 
 
[p. 174] 
====CARMEN XIII. NUPTIIS DANIELIS JOANNIS BERNARTII, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICIS, ET MARIAE SIXIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A DESTE O Veneres Cupidinesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lubentia laeta, Faustitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquis thalamos Deus jugales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casto perficis adjuvasque nutu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Namque Sixia, Sixia illa digna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avo Consule, digna Patre virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bernartii cupidas itura in ulnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vobis auspicibus domum vocanda est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos propagine ducite ex utraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Laeta germina, surculos tenellos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos confundite sanguinis vetusti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc vestigia &amp; inde per pusillos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spem longam generis boni, Quirites. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc Bernartius, hoc vicem Mariae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Votis Sixius omnibus precatur. [p. 175] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIV. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USA candida candidi po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Aoniae colona silvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut te exosculor! ut juvat suaves 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspensa inbibere aure cantilenas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Seu myrto nitidum decora crinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas connubii faces celebras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vitae pia praemia innocentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tu funeream tenens cupressum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanctis manibus is comes, gravemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Solaris tumulis diserta luctum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu te ludere, seu juvat jocari, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et doctas sale, sed pudente, chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intertinguere nobili paratu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces versiculi, venusti, amoeni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Et graves simul, &amp; simul tenelli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcis Pieri candidi po&amp;#235;tae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Semper vivite, semper invidendo [p. 176] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Batavi eloquii vigete cultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum stabit Batavis honos Camoenis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Dum terram pater ambiet Batavam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nereus murmure belluosus udo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Canum Nerea dum secabit audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pubes litoris inquilina nostri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XV. AD JACOBUM WILDIUM GENETHLIACON.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C USTODI Genio, beate Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sexagesima liba dum parantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et natalitiae dapes, &amp; alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cratere corymbifer Lyaeus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Peccem, ni precibus piisque votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diem concelebrem tuum, meoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indictum patiar perire cantu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Libethrides, hanc Apollo lucem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signarunt melioribus lapillis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cadentemque piae sinu parentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit gremio Thalia dulci. [p. 177] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunas movit Amor manu tenella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et primas tibi dulce vagienti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detersit lacrimas nitente pluma; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Esses ut pater omnium leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et castae Veneris frequens satelles. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc connubia laeta, liberorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc grex floridus, &amp; decore formae &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cultis moribus eminens propago. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec minus tibi Diva risit illa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Pandioniam tuetur arcem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altrix ingenii Minerva amoeni; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus tibi florulentus Hermes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctarum vigil artium patronus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Esses ut veteris peritus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custos, qui studio laborioso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta plurima mente parturires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s priscum Latii decus potentis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longis non sineres perire ab annis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Wildi noster amor, venuste Wildi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sunt dona faventium Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tagi divitibus priora arenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quod Maeonius tacente fluctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intra litora volvit Hermus aurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} O felix pater, o marite felix, [p. 178] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servent Dii faciles, tuique, sanctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Domum, sospite te, tuaque Vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lucis saturos vocante Olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post longas senii moras quieti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Componat pia turba liberorum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVI. AD CATULUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L OBBI candide, delicate Lobbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pridem Belgice, nunc Latine Lobbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid te quid rogo reddidit po&amp;#235;tam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An quod sis solitus cubare mecum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An quod, qui dominum colis po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contactu quoque factus es po&amp;#235;ta? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; An sacri nemoris decens venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus accola jam diu fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inspirat lepidos, amice, versus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Certe quidquid id est, disertus Hercle 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque amabilis &amp; bonus po&amp;#235;ta es: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec te corpore quam vigore mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magis suspiciunt probantve Musae. [p. 179] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, quod superest, ego atque mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Patronus tuus omnibus medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adnitemur, ut orbe sub Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sit pulcrior ulla te catella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne Latinior ulla te catella. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVII. IN COMMENTARIOS ARTIS PICTORIAE GERARDI LAERESSI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; L AERESSI artifices videre ductus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miracula vividi coloris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuicui contigit, hic beatus ultro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae potuit videre operta; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jam nec cortice semicincta clauso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum qualia Dii vident Deaeque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta est mirificae manus potestas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docti gratia tanta penicilli. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit Nemesis, virumque longis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Damnavit tenebris, &amp; orba lucis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressit lumina nigricante velo. [p. 180] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O duram Nemesim, o maligna Fata! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nec sic tamen omnis ille nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeressus periit. sagace mentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Lustrat lumine quidquid undecumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae arti peperit suum decorem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid sedulitas, laborque felix 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longa contulit aemulatione; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid tot varii creant colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quantis nec pluvius relucet arcus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec solatia caecitatis, haec sunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duris otia ducta sub tenebris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit pervigili tenore charta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrans facili docentis ore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quae mysteria condidit vetustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae multiplici labore saepta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non omnes voluit docere mystas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve docte senex, o aurearum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Princeps conditor elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Foecundae pater &amp; magister artis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc in foliis virescit istis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eque ipsa bene pullulat papyro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annorum domitrix decora laurus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nomen vetet interire clarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Et noctem invidiae geluque vincat. [p. 181] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XVIII. ELICIUM AD PHAEDRUM TERTIIS CURIS DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI PROCURATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; M USARUM rosa amoena, ver Diones, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imber auree, pulle Gratiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castae simplicitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre venuste, Phaedre prodi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qualem Particulo probavit olim, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prudens Eutychus, omnis &amp; virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postilla chorus elegantiorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purae amabilitas Latinitatis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Siren Thressa, Remi canora a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tu sordibus inquinatus Oscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Truncatusve pedem, minorve nasum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trahes ridiculos miselle lumbos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed purus, nitidus, tuus, tuoque [p. 182] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Totus carmine &amp; integer nitebis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis candida Noctiluca puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget aethere in aureis quadrigis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in tremuli quiete ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Formoso rubet Hesperus sub ortu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non debes stolidos timere ronchos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non fastidia plebis inperitae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te docti accipient sinus, &amp; auris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amabit veterum capax leporum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Prodi Phaedre, venuste Phaedre prodi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XIX. VIRTUTI ET MERITIS GULIELMI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;cum in ordinem Jurisconsultorum cooptaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R EGINAE Themidis novelle mysta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildi candide, digna Patre proles; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post stipendia justa, post labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpensos studiis, forensiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Curarum meditationi ad unguem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exactae tetricum, novos capessis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed pridem tibi debitos, honores. [p. 183] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc forum vocat, &amp; sacrum tribunal: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ad commoda tristium reorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Veras incipies movere pugnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miles numinis incruentus aequi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte laude nova, venuste Wildi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu Musis &amp; Apollini paterno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divis mitibus elegantibusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Infers Justitiae severum honorem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====CARMEN XX. IN PETRI RABI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; P RODI candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii diserta Rabi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non laurove hederave comta crinem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed Jordanis in amne lota sacri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et caelestibus inplicata gemmis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, caelitumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castas delicias favente Christo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis sparge per ora Christiani. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos vatum chorus ille sanctiorum, [p. 184] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos Clemens meus ambiisset hymnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tales Flaminius sonante plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus numine dividebat odas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi candida Musa, (quid moraris?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodi Musa pii canora Rabi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In po&amp;#235;mata vernacula JOANNIS PLUMERI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; R ISUS, Blanditiae, Procacitates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci Basia dulciora melle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et blandi puer artifex veneni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tinctae sale Gratiae Batavo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Has, Plumere, tibi dedere chordas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s nec mollius elegantiusve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirare suos queant amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grajarum chorus Elegantiarum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis de patrio Venus profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pulcros sustulit invidenda vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec caeli facies amoenitasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pleno radiat decenter orbe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pura nocte soror superba Phoebi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quisquam neget esse te po&amp;#235;tam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cui laurus meritos odora crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui Regale sinus pererret aurum? [p. 185] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii eclogarum liber. ==
[p. 186: blanco] [p. 187] 
====ECLOGA I. MENALCAS. AD REVERENDISSIMUM CELSISSIMUMQUE PRINCIPEM FERDINANDUM, PADERBORNENSEM &amp; MONASTERIENSEM EPISCOPUM, COMITEM PYRMONTANUM ET liberUM BARONEM DE FURSTENBERG, &amp;c. ====
AEGON, THYRSIS.
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F ORTE sub a&amp;#235;ria quercu consederat Aegon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua sacrum pater Amisius per pinguia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumen agit, tenero praecinctus cornua junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Juxta erat &amp; Thyrsis: ambo cantare periti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ambo pares aetate, pares &amp; amoribus ambo. [p. 188] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita vicinum Thyrsin prior occupat Aegon. 
Ae. Thyrsi quid aestivum toto te pectore solem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepisse juvat? mecum hanc succede sub umbram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mecum inter densos captabis frigora ramos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mecum divinum cantabis &amp; ipse Menalcam. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Imo ego vel ranis videar tibi ineptior ipsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucior aequoribus, contemta vilior alga, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His ignobilior tribulis, si nostra Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistula, si meritos obliviscatur honores. 
Ae. (15}} Illum vastati miserantem incommoda ruris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispersosque greges, raroque mapalia culmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Pales, ipse &amp; laetis excepit Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausibus, &amp; laetae passim applausere Napaeae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Ille meos habeat (meruit quoque solus) amores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Audiat ille meos, qui reddidit otia, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Procul hinc, dixit, procul hinc feralis Enyo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pascite oves pueri, &amp; pascite, ut ante capellas. 
Ae. Haec quoque (nam memini) senior praedixerat Almo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almo fatidici pignus memorabile Phoebi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tempus adest pueri, quo magni cura Menalcae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otia det populis, concussis otia silvis. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Haec quoque (nam memini) referebat fama, Menalcam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quem Tusci celebrantem Tibridis amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His umbris, his arboribus decus omne futurum, [p. 189] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellentem spinas, &amp; pinguia culta rigantem. 
Ae. Ut gregibus taurus decus est, ut matribus haedi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus arboribus, flores ridentibus hortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu decus omne tuis. sub te pastore, Menalca, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilius vigilat praescripta ad munia pastor. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Gaudet ager, gaudent pecudes, magnumque Menalcam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et placidi soles &amp; mobilis aura Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acceptum caelo testantur; &amp; aethere toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos compescit Jupiter imbres. 
Ae. Liber &amp; Alcides, &amp; virtus clara Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Templa sibi posuit. meruit quoque ponere templa. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et te, si qua fides, olim sacrabit olympo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria. Jam votis, jam nunc adsuesce, Menalca. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego dulces dulci cum matre columbas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi ego violas, &amp; suave rubentia fraga. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Quae si grata tibi, sacras tener imbuet aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnus, &amp; hoc ipso statuam convivia luco. 
Ae. Est mihi bissenis quae gallina incubat ovis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis &amp; plumis, &amp; cono nobilis albo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si propria haec fuerit, nostris de vitibus addam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Bis duo Rhenano certantia pocula Baccho. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Sis bonus, o, felixque tuis, divine Menalca. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat, e magna cum venerit urbe, bubulcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te canat upilio, te vinitor omnis &amp; omnis [p. 190] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Messor, &amp; hirsutae ediscant nova carmina valles. 
Ae. (55}} Te rigui fontes, te murmure saxa canoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, pater, e tilia cantet nemoralis a&amp;#235;don. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te volucrum certet genus, &amp; genus omne ferarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollibus in pratis densa stipare chorea. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Quale nitet puro lustratum sidere caelum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum matutino subsultant rore cicadae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quale rosis hilares cum texunt lilia Nymphae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis agris facies, agros lustrante Menalca. 
Ae. Quale melos vel lusciniae, vel cantus olorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut ubi formosae terram plausere puellae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Quale per aestivas errat qui rivulus herbas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale sonat magni vocalis arundo Menalcae. 
T. &amp;nbsp; Dulce satis imber, nascentibus aestus aristis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulce levem gelida somnum captare sub umbra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vituli mugitus, &amp; alta turtur ab ulmo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dulce parens gnato: nobis tua cura, Menalca. 
Ae. Tardus eas ad magnanimi promissa Tonantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidera: tardus eas: nos te hac tellure moremur. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic pater, hic princeps dici merearis, amesque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuaque accipias solenni carmina pompa. 
T. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Nos tibi maturos praesenti demus honores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nos te, magne pater, te ture colamus, &amp; aris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu gregibus facilis adsis, tu vota precantum [p. 191] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipias, faveasque tuis, pater optime, sacris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia cantabant pueri: cantantibus illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Lanigeri tacuere greges, tacuere capellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa quoque, ut nomen melius captaret amatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura per intonsos ibat lenissima ramos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA II. CORYDON. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS JUDICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T locus, &amp; verni facies mitissima caeli, 
Et Zephyri molles nova per virgulta susurri 
Exhilarant animum, dum ludimus. Accipe, SIXI, 
Quae mihi deserto dictarunt rure Camoenae, 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, nec pigeat Musas committere Marti. 
Usque adeo multum est assuescere. Non minus ille 
In faciles choreas &amp; lusus solvitur, ac si 
Ad Venerem exhausto mitis paret ire duello. 
Nec minus hae pilo discunt galeaeque tubaeque 
{{Versus|10}} Virgineas aptare manus. Nunc ruris amoeni [p. 192] 
Umbrosos vocat in saltus me verna voluptas, 
Ut vacuus mecum dulces Corydonis amores 
Evolvam, nostro Corydon si carmine gaudet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dauliadum grex blande, modos qu&amp;#238;s Delius ipse 
{{Versus|15}} Suggerit, &amp; liquido permulcet guttura cantu, 
Cernitis ah Corydona suis liquescere flammis? 
Cernitis? an gelidus circum praecordia sanguis 
Obstat, &amp; antiquum tristes horretis amorem? 
Carmen amor vestrum atque incesti Tereos ira. 
{{Versus|20}} Nunc procul a patria, procul a Pandionis arce 
Extorres, tremulo mulcetis ubi aethera plectro, 
Semper Ityn ah semper Ityn geminatis ademtum. 
Me quoque per terras &amp; vasta per aequora vectum 
Saevus amor sequitur, comitemque haud abnegat ultro. 
{{Versus|25}} Ille etiam Frisias mecum lustravit Athenas 
Improbus, ille etiam saltus penetrare Sicambros 
Sustinuit mecum, signansque in cortice flammas 
Nescio quid lusit. Moestae gemuere Napaeae, 
Atque ita: Quid vano juvat indulgere furori? 
{{Versus|30}} Ne quaeso ne crede udo tua carmina libro 
Infelix: nequeunt Francas durare secures. 
Atque utinam pariter nostros absumpserit ignes 
Hostis, &amp; insano finem praescribat amori! 
Haud equidem infelix dudum demensque vagarer. [p. 193] 
{{Versus|35}} Ibo, ibo quocumque pedes, quocumque per aequor 
Vela ferunt: hostem quaeram, mortemque lacessam. 
Quidni? tam vilis levis est jactura po&amp;#235;tae. 
Quid loqueris Corydon? quae mentem insania versat? 
Nec te saevus amor, nec te contemta Dione 
{{Versus|40}} Insequitur: potius fortunae tela sinistrae. 
Haec te vel mediis bellorum fluctibus aegrum 
Detinet, aut procul hinc peregrina in gente moratur. 
Quid? nuper patrios casu delatus in agros 
Agnostin&amp;#146; veteres dilecto in pectore flammas? 
{{Versus|45}} Agnovi, Galatea, tuoque a lumine vitam, 
Invisa jam jam cessurus luce recepi. 
Heu ubi nunc tremuli nutus, oculique loquaces? 
Basiaque humidulis utrimque impressa labellis, 
Qualia vel dulces optent fixisse columbae? 
{{Versus|50}} Collaque lascivo toties liventia morsu? 
Omnia mecum una perierunt gaudia luce. 
Ceu quondam Zephyro rosa colludente decorum 
Extulit os, totique novum decus addidit horto: 
At pluvia perfusa gravi, quassataque ab austris, 
{{Versus|55}} Languidulum collo flectens caput exspiravit. 
Cur mihi non tecum longas requiescere noctes 
Fas erit, &amp; tecum longos producere soles? 
Unus amor quoniam felici foedere binos [p. 194] 
Compulit, &amp; tibi me, mihi te promisit habendam. 
{{Versus|60}} Ilicibus patulis hederae ludentia stringunt 
Brachia; vitis amans frondosam amplectitur ulmum: 
At me, si patrios fas est remeare penates, 
Non hederae vincant nexus, non vitis in ulmo. 
Tunc mihi nemo umquam vel prudentissimus ullas 
{{Versus|65}} Suaserit ire vias, aut te, mea vita, relicta 
Militiam tentare novam, mortisque labores. 
Tunc propter salices patriae quae margine ripae 
Incumbunt fluvio, molli projectus in herba 
Tecum foecundi mirabor gaudia ruris. 
{{Versus|70}} Tecum languidulo componam lumina somno, 
Sol ubi jam medius, suadentque incendia somnum. 
Tu qua pura fluit lucentibus unda lapillis, 
Mecum una timidos captabis arundine pisces: 
Aut ubi levis ames turdos decepit edaces, 
{{Versus|75}} Autumno ridente, epulis gaudebis inemptis. 
Hic meus inviset festa me luce Menalcas, 
Et Charitum decus, &amp; Musarum cura Menalcas. 
Huic mea vernantem texet Galatea corollam 
Mollibus e calathis &amp; purpureo hyacintho, 
{{Versus|80}} Et thyma fragranti ludens variabit acantho. 
Huic ego pastorum lusus, huic ruris amores, 
Huic mea silvestri modulabor carmina canna: [p. 195] 
Ut Glycera simplex flagraverit Alphesibaeus, 
Callidaque ut Glycere deluserit Alphesibaeum. 
{{Versus|85}} Ille mihi pictis evinctus crura cothurnis 
Arma canet graviore sono, tum funera regum 
Atque exundantes depinget sanguine campos. 
Interea clauso procedet vesper olympo, 
Et stabulum pastae repetent, mea turba, capellae: 
{{Versus|90}} At nobis hilari frugalia fercula Baccho 
Diluet, &amp; fructus ridens Galatea salubres
Ipsa ministra feret. Tum me nec purpura Regum 
Nec fastiditae castis pastoribus olim 
Urbis deliciae capiant. Mihi paupere cultu 
{{Versus|95}} Posse frui detis, Superi, mihi paupere tecto 
Tranquillos agitare dies, securaque fastus 
Otia, nec luxu mentem cruciare protervo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Corydon. Vos haec facietis maxima, Musae 
Sixiadae, cujus meritis pronoque favori 
{{Versus|100}} Quidquid id est doni ferimus, carmenque sub ipsum 
Condimus assultum Martis, Gallique furores. 
Quod si infelices posito certamine Belgas 
Sidere contingit dextro Deus, otia nobis 
Si qua facit, majore olim cantabimus ausu 
{{Versus|105}} Quidquid apud Rhenum patriis bellator in armis 
Gesserit Auriacus. Nec tantum silva canentem [p. 196] 
Audiet, aut vacuo desertus rure colonus. 
Sed tu, si merui, nostrum, pater Amstela, nomen 
Demiranda feres niveis ad moenia cygnis, 
{{Versus|110}} Unde mei quondam volvat monumenta laboris 
Candida posteritas, Batavusque applaudat Apollo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA III. AMATOR INEPTUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AS inter quercus, patriaeque ad flumina ripae, 
Dum matutinis resonat concentibus Echo, 
Ossibus infixos soli meditemur amores. 
Nec tam grata quies medio messoribus aestu, 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tam apibus cythisus, nec frons iligna capellis; 
Quam mihi sub densis arrident otia silvis. 
Hoc quoque jussit amor. Quid enim certemus amori? 
Ille &amp; Hyperboreos saeva face torruit ursos, 
Ut perhibent, ille &amp; matres furiavit equorum. 
{{Versus|10}} Tum ferus iste quis est, maculis suffusus, &amp; omni 
Virgatam ostentans truculento corpore pellem, 
Quem vicina novo transmiserat India Phoebo? 
Ille etiam furit (&amp; sunt qui videre furentem) 
Saucius igne acri, terretque ululatibus agros. 
{{Versus|15}} Nimirum genus omne hominum, genus omne animantum [p. 197] 
Ardet, compare quodque sua, me Thestylis urit. 
Pallesco, atque animum spinoso in vulnere verso. 
Thestyli, tene meos unam nescire furores? 
Quos utinam una scias, nec dedigneris amantem! 
{{Versus|20}} At gemitu quem saepe, oculisque loquacibus ignem 
Fassus, &amp; arcanis languentia viscera flammis, 
Ah illos tremulos affabar mutus ocellos! 
Dic, rogo, dum nuper prato spatiamur eodem, 
Tuque mihi contra gressum fers obvia, numquid 
{{Versus|25}} Vidisti miserum varios pallere colores, 
Ebriaque incerto vestigia ducere passu? 
Vidisti certe: Nam subridere notabam, 
Securamque mali, nec quidquam tale timentem: 
Non tu saeva tamen: nam quo te crimine damnem, 
{{Versus|30}} Cui numquam nostras fas est audire querelas? 
Quas procul in silvis ad devia lustra ferarum. 
Heu miser effundo, &amp; ventis suspiria mando. 
Ludentes Zephyri; seu vos cultissima Flora 
Alliciat, seu vos Floram eliciatis amantem, 
{{Versus|35}} Has, oro, ante preces dominae deferte per auras, 
Quando mihi ne quid praestem pudor obstat inanis. 
Perdit hiems segetes, cervos formido paventes; 
Viscus aves, &amp; squalor aquas, haedosque lup&amp;#251;m vis: 
Me mea rusticitas, &amp; amandi devius error. [p. 198] 
{{Versus|40}} Mala tibi servo dulci distincta rubore, 
Aequa tuis, ah aequa tuis, mea vita, papillis. 
Est foetura recens in ovilibus: est levis haedus, 
Aspersus tenui candentia vellera nigro; 
Qui simulac tenero balatu contigit auras, 
{{Versus|45}} Thestylis hunc habeat, dixi, mea: munere laeta 
Agnoscet dantisque animum, dantisque favorem. 
Sunt bissena mihi niveo mantilia lino, 
Pulcra suis plicis atque ordine; qu&amp;#238;s mea mater 
Purpureo circum limbos variavit amictu, 
{{Versus|50}} Et dixit moriens: Lycida, tibi nevimus ista, 
Tu memor asserva materni texta laboris. 
Haec quoque, cara, tuos jam nunc ornantur ad usus. 
Sed quid te meditor malis, mantilibus, haedo 
Demeruisse, mei cum sis ignara doloris? 
{{Versus|55}} Sum brevis: at mecum brevis est dux ipse Cupido, 
Et brevis aligerorum exercitus omnis Amorum. 
Nec brevibus violis, nec contractis Hyacinthis 
Gratia abest: spirat foliis laetissima parvis. 
Quid? quod pubentes inter ferar esse po&amp;#235;tas, 
{{Versus|60}} Atque aliquid de me sibi polliceatur Amyntas, 
Et gratus Musis, &amp; Phoebo gratus Amyntas? 
Hinc ego te certe poteram, modo passa fuisses, 
Aequales supra caelo transcribere nymphas. [p. 199] 
Tunc omnis nostros lusus, tunc arbor amores, 
{{Versus|65}} Qua patet omne nemus, rugoso cortice ferret. 
Tunc laetos juncto vestirent nomine truncos 
Thestylis &amp; Lycidas: Lycidas &amp; Thestylis omni 
Fronde notarentur. spirarent germina flammas. 
Sed quid ego haec autem ventosus somnia fingo? 
{{Versus|70}} Scilicet is nostrae labor est, ea cura, puellae, 
Scire ubinam caecos deplorem rusticus ignes. 
Ah Lycida infelix! quis te malus abstulit error, 
Ut nec funestum possis deponere amorem, 
Et nec opem aut blando poscas fomenta furori? 
{{Versus|75}} I, morere: aut felix exuto vive pudore. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA IV. CELADON SIVE DESIDERIUM PATRIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, Nere&amp;#239;des Nymphae, gens edita ponto, 
Hos mihi non duros paullum concedite lusus, 
Dum refero quae puppe sedens cantabat ab alta 
Cretides Celadon, patriae non immemor artis. [p. 200] 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque tangit amor: nec longi frigora Nerei 
Extinguunt veteres molli sub pectore flammas. 
Vobis fluctivagos ferimus Celadonis amores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
Et nostras audite preces. Si numine dextro 
{{Versus|10}} Sulcamus tumidi canentia marmora Nerei, 
Tandem, oro, monstrate viam, ventosque ferentes 
Addite, dum patriam cursum obliquamus ad actam, 
Postque tot exhaustos pelagi servate labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus, 
{{Versus|15}} O si sublimi liceat superare volatu 
Terrasque tractusque maris! ceu Daedalus olim 
Chalcidicam fertur pennis delatus ad arcem; 
Ut mea me solito exciperet Galathea favore! 
Ut lacrimas gaudens daret, amplexuque foveret 
{{Versus|20}} Eluctantem animam, &amp; latebris exire parantem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
At nunc insano torremur sideris aestu, 
Insuetumque gravi languescit ab a&amp;#235;re corpus. 
Hei mihi! qualis ero, cum te, mea vita, revisens 
{{Versus|25}} (Si pateris) niveos amplectar decolor artus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Ire libet. terris quis sit nam ludus in illis, 
Gens ubi nuda suis contenta mapalibus errat, [p. 201] 
Et faciem &amp; rubro fucat membra omnia cocco, 
{{Versus|30}} Docta leves volucri configere arundine damas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Vos o formosa prognatae Doride divae, 
Pulcra oculos Panopea, &amp; candida Limnorine, 
Xantoque, Drymoque, &amp; caerula Cymodocea; 
{{Versus|35}} Omnes florentes aevo, Oceanitides omnes; 
Ferte bonae ventos: ventis parebimus aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Pocula bina dabo niveo spumantia lacte, 
Binaque Rhenanum spirantia pocula nectar; 
{{Versus|40}} Quaeque peregrinae servo munuscula terrae; 
Has conchas, atque haec evulsa corallia ponto, 
Citriaque, &amp; dulci distentas saccare cannas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
Est mihi praeterea pictis avis aurea plumis, 
{{Versus|45}} Barbarici donum regis, pulcerrima visu: 
Qualem nec patriis quisquam conspexit in oris, 
Nec qualis campum nostri secat a&amp;#235;ris ulla. 
Hanc etiam, hanc vobis sistam, sacramque dicabo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|50}} Fluctibus in vestris quondam, si vera vetustas, 
Mulcebat curvos audax delphines Arion. 
Quem circum Phorci chorus assultabat, &amp; omnes [p. 202] 
Ad strepitum citharae ponebant murmura venti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvite majores, maria ardua, volvite fluctus. 
{{Versus|55}} Nil ego tale precor; Austros date rite faventes, 
Atque Jovi sacram faciles defendite puppim: 
Vota ut arenoso persolvam in litore sospes 
Et Glauco, &amp; vobis, atque Inoo Portumno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec Celadon: sudo sed enim Pater aethere Div&amp;#251;m 
{{Versus|60}} Intonuit laevum, puraque in luce refulsit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA V. AMANTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NTER oves pastor Lycidas consedit &amp; Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pastorum Lycidas, nympharum flosculus Aegle. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambo pares aetate, pares in amoribus ambo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque die medio rapidus coquit aethera Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Ibant vicini captatum frigora luci; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque vicem faciles inflabat uterque cicutas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque ita mellito Lycidas prior incipit ore. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Parce meis haedis, raptor lupe, parce capellis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neu dentes acuas in praelia, de grege magno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Praeda petenda tibi est. salvis ego gratuler agnis. 
Ae. Has, Lampure, tibi commendo, fide, capellas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed vigila, atque hostem latratu prode sonoro, [p. 203] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum succedo antro, gremioque infundor amato. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quamvis admota gravis urat lampade terras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cynthius, &amp; teneris incumbat Sirius herbis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Areat omnis ager, sitiant pecudesque, lacusque; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multo major in his spirat mihi flamma medullis. 
Ae. Quale per aestivas ignis bacchatur aristas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum pennis venit ad partes stridentibus Auster; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quale rigent raptis incensa novalia culmis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tanta meum, Lycida, pascunt incendia pectus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Me petat ex alto Juno, me Cypris, Olympo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Juno Lycidam, non aurea Cypris, habebit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel si cornicis vetulae producar in annos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Aegle primus amor Lycidae, amor ultimus Aegle. 
Ae. Me si forte suo Phoebus dignetur amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insignisque lyra Deus, insignisque capillis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postponam, Lycida, (si quid bene credis amanti) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phoebeamque lyram tibi Phoebeosque capillos. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cor mihi molle tuis, Aegle, liquescit in ulnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cor mihi formosis, mea lux, praedaris ocellis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio vultus, &amp; quae me lumina perdunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte alio: radios non est tolerare potentes. 
Ae. &amp;nbsp; Te prope nutantes platanos in vitibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Candida deposuit mater, laetissima partu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium forma, egregium spe divite: qualis [p. 204] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter virgineas ridet rosa verna papillas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Quod spirant violae, quod spirant Cinnama longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod malum tenera redolet mordente puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Indica Nisaeis fragrant quod balsama in hortis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat odorato cervix tibi sparsa capillo. 
Ae. Fias germanus utinam, mecumque feraris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ubera dilectae pariter siccasse parentis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fias o utinam frater! securior essem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Nec medio tibi defugerem dare basia campo. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Aegles frater ego, soror est mihi scilicet Aegle: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una parens, torus unus, &amp; est domus una duobus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa Venus, Paphiaque bonus cum matre Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Securos medio jubet oscula jungere campo. 
Ae. (50}} Desinite, aequales, vestigia ferre jocosas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad choreas mecum, &amp; nostros celebrare penates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda ego sum Veneris, Veneris sum praeda, puellae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me sibi, me Lycidas totam sibi vindicat uni. 
L. &amp;nbsp; His ego te vinctam teneo, mea vita, lacertis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} His ego purpureis recubem, mea vita, papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque sinu niveo niveoque in pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exhalem dulces, &amp; mecum amor ipse quiescat. 
Ae. Non ego te teneris infusum molliter ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego te patiar roseis recubare papillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Inque sinu longos niveo producere somnos? [p. 205] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore non foveam, toto quem corde recepi? 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis myrtus in Eurotae pulcerrima ripis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nardi pretiosus onyx, aut roscida mala; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales Methymnae progignit vinea botros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Tales marmoreo fulgent tibi pectore mammae. 
Ae. Aura susurrantis Zephyri per mollia prata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, meus dum dormit amor, depelle calorem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vos, humida mobilibus viridaria rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitate levem jucundo murmure somnum. 
L. &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Sic super Idalium Venus, aut super alta Cythera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languidulum dulci natum gremio sustentat; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem circum Nymphae tunicis lusere recinctis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ast illum blanda demulcet imagine Morpheus. 
Ae. Qualis purpurei formosus flos Hyacinthi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Purpureaeve rosae subrident vere rubente; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Punicave ut tenui pellucent cortice grana; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis conspicuas tingit tibi purpura malas. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Qualis quae Tyrio medicatur lana veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quales aestivis fotae modo solibus uvae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et cerasi dulces, &amp; nondum dulcia mora: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tale coloratis decus est tibi, Vita, labellis. 
Ae. Quam folia arboribus, quam picto gramina campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Graminibus flores decori sunt, pluma volucri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armento taurus, lascivi matribus haedi; [p. 206] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|85}} Tam tibi caesaries, pulcerque sine arte capillus. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hic ego te calathis portantem lilia plenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Parvus eram, studioque legebam lilia eodem) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vidi primum, &amp; visam sine fine probavi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tunc aspirabat amor felicibus ausis. 
Ae. (90}} Vallibus his primum (memini) convenimus ambo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egimus &amp; pastas ad flumina nota capellas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tunc ego me sensi totis flagrare medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum mediis audax misceres oscula verbis. 
L. &amp;nbsp; O mihi maturis, Aegle, o mihi dulcior uvis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|95}} Lucidior rivo, tenera fragrantior herba; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior lana; recta conspectior orno; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floridior campo; melior Libanotide cedro. 
Ae. Hortus ego, circumductus ego sepibus hortus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rosa, me dulci commendat amaracus aura. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Sed nisi tu spires Zephyrus meus: areat hortus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec rosa, nec dulces exhalet amaracus auras. 
L. &amp;nbsp; Hac ego conceptum suspendam ex arbore carmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conceptum tibi carmen, amantum vota, Cupido: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum Lycidas Aeglen, Lycidam dum diliget Aegle, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|105}} Nulla tuum nobis tollent oblivia nomen. 
Ae. Hanc ego florentem sacro tibi, Cypria, Myrtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litoream Myrtum: quae (si non vana vovemus) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut foeta est baccis, ut fronde superbit odora; [p. 207] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo sic crescat amor, sic floreat, isto. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Talia dum inter se laeti modulantur amantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hesperus Oetaea statione exire parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctis &amp; auratum ducebat praevius agmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutua sic dulci solantes vulnera lusu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condebant spatiosum alterno carmine solem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VI. HYELLA. AD JACOBUM SERVATIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N YMPHAE, quae liquidum parvi prope Sabidis amnem 
Halantes legitis per prata virentia flores, 
Sabiades Nymphae, mecum infelicis amorem, 
Mecum ignes Dorylae tenui lugete cicuta, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum pecudes umbras, dum captat frigora pastor. 
Non ingrata cano. docto Servatius ore 
Haec legat, &amp; valles, &amp; respondentia saxa, 
Et jubeat patrias ediscere carmina quercus. 
Pergite nunc calami. Vix decedentibus umbris 
{{Versus|10}} Extulerat caelo roseos Aurora jugales, [p. 208] 
Cum veterem incumbens Dorylas sic coepit in ulmum, 
Parcarum memor, atque amissa conjuge moerens. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistuia, carmen: 
Fistula laurigeri donum Acidis, hac ego dulces, 
{{Versus|15}} Ah memini, dulci modulabar carmine flammas: 
Hac ego funereos gemitus, acceptaque caris 
Manibus heu lamenta, &amp; dignas vulnere acerbo 
Effundam lacrimas. lacrimis dignissima Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|20}} Tune meos sic, tune meos, dulcissima Hyella, 
Deseris amplexus? multaque in nocte relinquis 
Infelicem animam Dorilae infelicis, &amp; aegro 
Nequicquam gemitu vultus quaerentis amatos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu dulces vultus! &amp; te tumulavimus ista, 
Lusisti qua nuper, humo? Cur non ego tecum 
Aut obii, aut tristem descendi vivus ad orcum? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
Tecum Deliciae, tecum periere Lepores; 
{{Versus|30}} Tecum ruris honos. laniat Venus ipsa capillos; 
Et Charites moesto tundunt rosea ubera planctu. 
Flent Risusque Jocique: abjecit tela Cupido, 
Egelidas sine luce faces, sine cote sagittas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. [p. 209] 
{{Versus|35}} Arent &amp; violae, arent &amp; lilia luctu: 
Cumque suis teneri moriuntur matribus haedi. 
Lugent &amp; Dryades, lugent &amp; Oreades altis 
Mecum in montibus, ac caram lacrimantur Hyellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|40}} Ipsa Pales agros, silvas Pan ipse reliquit, 
Et celeres Fauni, &amp; capripedes Silvani. 
Ipse suas lacrimas jam non capit amnis, &amp; udo 
Margine ludentes ad fletum invitat olores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|45}} Heu heu dulcis Hyella, heu heu mea dulcis Hyella, 
Amisi te meque simul. tantum umbra, superstes 
Nominis umbra mei, vagor, &amp; sine corpore corpus; 
Cumque sua infelix Dorylas extinctus Hyella est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|50}} Tu nunc Elysiis in vallibus, inque beatis 
Sedibus antiquas circumspicis Heroinas: 
Me procul atra palus coenoso lurida tabo 
Arcet, &amp; heu manes inhumatos nauta recusat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|55}} Jam pecori lupus insidias meditetur inultus; 
Arida depositum fallat seges: urat aristas 
Et mordax lolium, &amp; spinis paliurus acutis. 
Vivite pastores, dilectae vivite silvae. [p. 210] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe supremum mecum, mea fistula, carmen. 
{{Versus|60}} Pastores, tumulum misero facite, &amp; precor isto, 
Quo jacet illa, loco; &amp; tumulo hos inscribite versus: 
Foedere quos fausto conjunxerat alma Dione, 
Hic praematuro junxit mors funere amantes. 
Desine supremum, mea, desine, fistula, carmen. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Haec Dorylas. vos haec, si quid meruisse videmur, 
Sabiades quondam facietis maxima Nymphae. 
Tuque adeo decus o patriae magnique senatus, 
Servati, seu cana Themis putealque forumque 
Deposcunt vigiles ad publica commoda curas; 
{{Versus|70}} Sive operum vacuo nemora in genialia Cyrrhae 
Ire libet; Pindique sacros lustrare recessus: 
Accipe quae nullo portant munuscula cultu 
Silvestres Musae; nostras simul accipe Musas. 
Quae ni displiceant, te mobilis aura Favonii, 
{{Versus|75}} Te canet omne nemus; te concava saxa loquentur, 
Et tumidi montes, &amp; depressae convalles: 
Vechtaque flumineum mitratus arundine crinem 
Servatii vitrea caelabit nomen in urna. [p. 211] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VII. DORIS. AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
B LANDA iterum me rura vocant, saltusque sonantes, 
Quique strepunt gelidi foecundo murmure rivi. 
Rura vocant iterum. spumoso Cypria ponto, 
Ruri natus amor: ruris dicamus amores. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu vero pars o animae dulcissima nostrae, 
Bergi, noster amor, tenues en accipe lusus: 
Accipe, &amp; umbroso mecum recubare sub antro 
Ne pigeat, muscoque caput fulcire virenti. 
Hic tibi, quae nuper puero sublecta notabam 
{{Versus|10}} Alconi, Latia modulabor carmina canna. 
Tantum (si quis honos calamis) ne despice amantum 
Delicias, rigui laetus sub fornice saxi 
Me pariter pariterque Alconem audire canentem, 
Dum parat e viridi fiscellam texere junco. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quid, Panope, quid me vultu, Galatea, protervo 
Adspicis, &amp; rides, malo si forte per umbram [p. 212] 
Incautum tetigisti, &amp; te male prodis in umbra? 
Dorida amo ante omnes. resonant &amp; Dorida silvae. 
Doris amor meus est. resonant &amp; Dorida montes. 
{{Versus|20}} Montibus in nostris, in nostris Dorida silvis 
Omnis fagus habet, omnes servant cyparissi. 
Nec Veneri Dominae, nec Nymphis gratior ulla est, 
Quam sibi quae tenero praescripsit Dorida trunco. 
Illic injusso jam vernant flore genistae, 
{{Versus|25}} Puniceaeque rosae rident, gravidumque papaver. 
Illic &amp; dulces nidum posuere columbae; 
Mollibus &amp; Soli in soliis blanditur acanthis. 
Me quoque Doris amat. Ni me mea Doris amaret; 
Nec pecus hoc, pecoris nec viveret ipse magister. 
{{Versus|30}} Arboribus frondes decori sunt; frondibus umbrae; 
Pastores umbris; nitidi pastoribus agni; 
Agnis bella puella; puellis gloria Doris. 
Lucida ad Eridanum sudant electra sorores 
Phaebigenae; Assyriae stillant opobalsama silvae; 
{{Versus|35}} Myrrha pluit lacrimas, fragrantia basia Doris. 
Basia dum Doris cupido concedat amori; 
Myrrha pluat lacrimas, Syriae sua balsama silvae, 
Lucida Phoebigenae stillent electra sorores. 
Huc ades, o Cytherea: tibi tua cura palumbes 
{{Versus|40}} Oscula composito libant mordentia rostro: [p. 213] 
Te musco vocat e molli mitissimus amnis, 
Te virides ripae, gelidi te, Cypria, fontes, 
Fontibus &amp; ripis numen venerabile, &amp; amni. 
Hoc antrum, &amp; dulci quae populus imminet antro, 
{{Versus|45}} Vota tibi fuerint. gaudebis tu quoque votis. 
Hic posuit teneri Doris nova miles amoris 
Prima rudimenta; hic primos mihi miscuit ignes. 
Hic ego litorea tibi lucum, Amathusia, myrto 
Constituam, &amp; laetas inducam fontibus umbras. 
{{Versus|50}} Addam solemnesque choros atque annua sacra 
Mense tuo, cum ver aperit pulcerrimus annus. 
Denique (sic grati sint, quos meditamur, honores) 
Hic zonam tibi Doris, &amp; Alcon ponet avenam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec sat erit, Bergi, molli cecinisse sub umbra, 
{{Versus|55}} Dum levis argutis assibilat aura cicadis, 
Dum calet, &amp; medio Titan altissimus orbe est. 
Surgamus: vocat ipsa cavis e vallibus Echo, 
Atque alias alio solemur pectine curas. [p. 214] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ECLOGA VIII. LYCIDAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER odoratum Bredae nemus, inter opacas 
Na&amp;#239;adum latebras, sacrique silentia luci, 
Fallere quaerebat saevi monumenta doloris 
Infelix Lycidas, Lycidas non ultima Musis 
{{Versus|5}} Gloria, Castalio Lycidas nutritus in antro. 
Illum etiam montes, illum flevere gementem 
Muscosaeque domus Nympharum, umbrosaque Tempe. 
Illum etiam pater ipse sacra Thymbraeus ab umbra 
Vidit, &amp; indoluit, durumque misertus amorem est. 
{{Versus|10}} Ipse autem tristi volvens sub pectore curas 
Ibat, &amp; hirsutis narrabat vulnera dumis. 
Phyllida moerebat: desertam Phyllida longo 
Implorans singultu, animumque aegerrimus omnem, 
Luctificos imo promebat pectore cantus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllidis abruptos moesti modulemur amores, 
Speratosque toros frustra, dulcemque Hymenaeum. 
Quae vos secretae tenuerunt avia silvae, 
Pierides? quae vos, Clariae, laureta, puellae, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum pater e sacro sustollens gurgite glaucum [p. 215] 
Mosa caput Lycidae discessum flevit, &amp;, Ibis, 
Ibis, ait, puer, o numquam rediture secundis 
Alitibus: miserae properabis fata puellae. 
Quae vos Idaliis umbrae occuluere sub antris, 
{{Versus|25}} O Charites; cum tot lugens suspiria Phyllis, 
Tot lacrimas, tot singultus, tot moesta querelas 
Ore daret, Divosque omnes in vota vocaret? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Phyllida Bredanos non conspiciemus ad amnes 
{{Versus|30}} Servantemve pecus; floresve in serta legentem, 
Aut longos fluvio fingentem judice crines. 
Illam inter scopulos, exesi in fornice montis, 
Flebiliter suspirantem, gemitusque cientem 
Mosa videt lacrimans, &amp; dum videt, adgemit ipse. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Ergo ego te numquam, numquam te, Phylli, videndam 
Deserui, &amp; miseram crudeli in tabe reliqui? 
Quae mihi duritia est animi, quod pectoris hujus 
Robur, &amp; immotum circa praecordia marmor? 
{{Versus|40}} Ferre tuas potui lacrimas, dulcissima Phylli? 
Ferre tuas lacrimas? nec sum liquefactus in illis? 
Heu miserande puer! jam te nec sancta Dione, 
Jam nec pronuba luminibus Juno adspicit aequis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. [p. 216] 
{{Versus|45}} Phyllis ubi est? periere joci, periere lepores, 
Osculaque, &amp; blando repetiti murmure questus: 
At dolor, &amp; luctus, &amp; turbida mortis imago 
Excubat ante oculos, curasque venenat amaras. 
Phyllis ubi est? dulces mihi Phyllida reddite silvae, 
{{Versus|50}} Reddite Phyllida m&amp;#238; dulces, ah, reddite silvae. 
Talis amor Lycidam, qualis cum matris abactae 
Continuis desiderium balatibus agni 
Exercent, qualis rapto cum vacca juvenco 
Errat, &amp; insano incendit nemora omnia luctu; 
{{Versus|55}} Talis amor torquet, nec spes super ulla medendi est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Purpureos Ver ecce novum de semine flores 
Elicit, &amp; tepidi nova sibilat aura Favonii; 
Vitis agit gemmas, pomis sese induit arbos; 
{{Versus|60}} Exultant passim pecudes, pictaeque volucres. 
Sed neque me flores, nec mobilis aura Favonii 
Delectant, neque nascentes in vite racemi, 
Nec quae se foliis aut pomis induit arbos; 
Nec pecudum lusus varii, pictaeve volucres. 
{{Versus|65}} Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Sola meas secum flammas miseratur a&amp;#235;don. 
Sola canit nemore in vacuo, longaque querela, 
Atque meum atque suum pariter deplorat amorem. [p. 217] 
Perge queri, Philomela: querar, querar ipse vicissim,
{{Versus|70}} Cumque tuo nostros confundam carmine questus, 
Donec ab Eo&amp;#239;s Titan caput exerit undis. 
Perge queri, Philomela: meos mea fistula luctus 
Flebilibus numeris iterabit, &amp; ordine longo 
Flebit inexhaustos misero sub corde dolores, 
{{Versus|75}} Donec in Hesperiis Titan caput occulit undis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllida, Bredanae, mecum lugete, cicutae. 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea cura, capellae? 
Quid mihi vobiscum, quondam mea fama, Camoenae? 
Ite, Deae. primos vobis sacravimus annos: 
{{Versus|80}} Hos sibi poscit amor, Fideique injuria laesae: 
Hos Nemesis sibi poscit: Amor, Nemesisque, Fidesque 
Ah infelicem simul ulciscuntur amorem. 
Sed jam labentes frigus subrepit in artus: 
Caligant oculorum orbes: tremebundaque membra 
{{Versus|85}} Horrescunt subiti vicino in limine leti. 
Fata vocant, video. Fatis parere necesse est. 
Tu vero, si forte meo de funere quisquam 
Narrabit tibi, Phylli, supremorumque dolorum 
Testis erit Lycidae; veteris reminiscere flammae. 
{{Versus|90}} Obstitit innocuis (nosti) Sors impia votis: 
Obstitit impia Sors, mihi te quae invidit habendam, 
Meque tibi, mea Phylli, tibi me invidit habendum. [p. 218] 
Phylli vale, mea Phylli; vale dulcissima Phylli. 
Dixerat: atque illum media jam in morte natantem, 
{{Versus|95}} Et lapsos tollentem oculos, frustraque moventem, 
Alma Venus vidit, funesto percita casu. 
Nec tulit hanc speciem mitis Dea: sed simul alto 
Corde dedit gemitum, simul ora, genasque, comamque 
Ambrosio sparsit succo &amp; felicibus herbis. 
{{Versus|100}} Nota tua est pietas, inquit, mihi: semper amasti, 
Semper amaturus, sineret si longior aetas. 
Nec tibi laesa sides, cum non peccaveris ultro. 
Non aget hunc de te mors importuna triumphum. 
Myrtus eris: Paphio myrtus fragrabis in horto, 
{{Versus|105}} Unde nec ipsa meum nitidis intexere sertis 
Dedigner crinem, &amp; dulci requiescere in umbra. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverat in truncum Lycidas, &amp; brachia late 
Pandebat formosa, comis insignis odoris. 
Mansit honos formae, mansere in stipite amores: 
{{Versus|110}} At vitae series crimenque inamabile fati 
Quae fuerint, gustu baccae testantur amaro. [p. 219] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum libri quatuor. ==
[p. 220: blanco] [p. 221] 
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber primus. ===
====I. AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LOSCULE amicorum, prisci candoris alumne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franci care, tui gloria Broukhusii; 
Ergo ades? ergo redux reducem te amplector, &amp; una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Osculor hoc pectus, osculor hos oculos? 
{{Versus|5}} Vix (ita sim felix!) nexu divellor amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aegre hoc pectus desero &amp; hos oculos. 
Quos utinam mecum lusu lassaret eodem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta Philetaeos ducere Musa choros! 
Fata (vides) obstant, &amp; honestis invida votis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidera conatus destituere meos. 
Non tamen obstabunt, obstent licet omnia fata, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc te gestem pectore &amp; his oculis. [p. 222] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. In columbas ejusdem a fele devoratas.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ARLEMII nemoris dulcissima fama, columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nunc Elysio luditis in nemore; 
Has violas vobis dat Acon; hoc cespite, si quid 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptoris saevo restat ab ungue, tegit. 
{{Versus|5}} Tum superinducta laurus quae germinat umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manibus &amp; tumulum sufficit &amp; titulum. 
At vos securo terram nunc radite passu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felibus innocuum non vacat Elysium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. AD COROLLAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBA ligustra, meae munus properate puellae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita puniceis alba ligustra rosis: 
Et verno calicem dum panditis ebria rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec tempestivo fingite verba sono: 
{{Versus|5}} Quae nos blanda hodie commendat forma, Neaera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cras Zephyro frondes concutiente cadet. 
Et tibi, nympharum pulcerrime floscule, carpit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc formae florem proxima quaeque dies. 
Quem nisi carpendum praebes, dum ver breve suadet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moerebit lapsas spina relicta rosas. 
&lt;a name = &quot;AdAnimumSuum&quot;&gt;[p. 223] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD ANIMUM SUUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RSISTI, quantum nutritae sulphure taedae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas celer immisso flamine Corus agit. 
Flevisti, a&amp;#235;rio qualis de monte volutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per nova designat gramina rivus iter. 
{{Versus|5}} Cur non in tenues poteras migrare favillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anime, &amp; flammis mollior esse tuis? 
Cur non in tepidas sensim liquescere lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fontem aeternis promere de lacrimis? 
Nimirum requiem misero dum quaeris amori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Bis gemini causam funeris intus habes. 
Aut igitur flammis lacrimas compesce nocentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut lacrimis flammas vincere disce tuas. 
Crudelis fati clementia! fata negantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius ut possis &amp; sine fine mori. 
[Vertaald door Dirk Smits (1740}}] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. AD DELIAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ELIA, Phoebeo deductum a nomine nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delia, Phoebea condecoranda lyra; 
Delia, formosis formosior omnibus una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe duritiae justa tropaea meae. [p. 224] 
{{Versus|5}} Ante tuos, mea vita, pedes cor ecce repono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum corde mei jus simul omne animi. 
Libertas dilecta, vale: vale, optima Div&amp;#251;m. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincimur; exuviis gaudet acerbus Amor. 
Nec tamen indignor. a te, mea Delia, vinci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis fuerit laurea prima meae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ECTAR &amp; ambrosiam spirant tua, Vita, labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Os quoties molli comprimis ore meum. 
Tum neque m&amp;#238; Syrio crinem perfundere olivo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec veniat fusis, Myrrha, tibi lacrimis. 
{{Versus|5}} At simul os avido tenerum divellis ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Helleboro mutas nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
Me miserum! quare nec longior ista voluptas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec brevior lusu poena luenda meo? 
Cur non in dominae complexibus elanguentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aureus aeterna compede stringit Amor? 
Dum breve ver, dum fata sinunt, laetemur amantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepius &amp; tritum saepe teramus iter. 
Mille mihi roseis da basia mille labellis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille tibi reddam, lux mea, mille tibi. [p. 225] 
{{Versus|15}} Quae si de supera spectarit Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Basiolis mutet nectar &amp; ambrosiam. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD OCULOS DELIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ALLACES oculi, jucundi semina morbi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam didici vestrae crimina perfidiae. 
Sed bene cum didici, bene quid didicisse juvabit? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irasci vobis me vetat acer Amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EANDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDIDIOR cum sis nivibus, mea Delia, primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde tibi niveo flagrat in ore rosa? 
Lucida cum Tyrium simulent tibi labra venenum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde coloratis nix variata rosis? 
{{Versus|5}} Anne arsit Natura in te reserare, quid esset 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forma sine exemplo, quid sine labe decor? 
Tale sub impositis radiant electra pyropis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque suos flores aurea mala rubent. 
Quam bene, foecundo ne totus in igne liquescam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Has nivibus flammas temperat almus Amor! [p. 226] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. IN CORINNAM puellam formosissimam.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELLA Corinna, Corinna meis dicenda Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna vel Aonia, bella Corinna, lyra; 
Hos oculos, haec ora tibi Venus aurea cessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset ut exemplar numinis ipsa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Sic formosa fuit: tali Cythere&amp;#239;a cultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cepit amatoris lumina torva sui. 
Hei mihi! cum Paphiis exures omnia flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non habet in pectus jus mea flamma tuum. 
Jure caret: fateor: sed (plus ita juris habebit) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Utere luminibus, bella Corinna, meis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AMANTIS SUSPIRIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O nemus, o verni facies laetissima campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O umbrae, &amp; multa Na&amp;#239;de dives humus; 
Quaeque sub his tiliis sacri citharistria luci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimo blandum dividis ore melos: [p. 227] 
{{Versus|5}} Fas mihi sit, tacitas vobis committere flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vestro curas &amp; sepelire sinu. 
Fas mihi sit dulcem leviter captare soporem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cespite suffulto versicolore caput. 
Atque utinam sic deposito cum lumine amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Inter oberrantes condar Hamadryadas! 
Tum lacrimis si me Phyllis decoraret ademtum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodirem molli flos novus e tumulo. 
Germina cur iterent: Utinam, Phylli, hunc mihi rorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucidulum argutis deplueres oculis?  [p. 228] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber secundus. ===
====I. AD CELSISSIMUM PRINCIPEM LIGNAEUM, REGIS PORTUGALLIAE LEGATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene patricio cum Phocide convenit ostro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lignaee, antiqui sanguinis altus honos! 
Montis honos immortalis, Lignaee, canori; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi cui Clarium nobile tinnit ebur. 
{{Versus|5}} Hoc erat, Augustas aeterno carmine taedas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc erat aurifluo digna sonare Deo. 
Per te Castaliae gaudent revirescere lauri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Umbraque quod paucis, hoc dedit Aula tibi. 
Felix, Pierias Reges qui ducis ad undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qui Musas Regum cogis amare domos. [p. 229] 
Duxerit &amp; rupes &amp; flumina Thracius Orpheus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque suis silvas duxerit ille feris: 
Plus fuit, Ausonias Tiberino a litore Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad fortunati sistere regna Tagi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM GEORGIUM GRAEVIUM, Una cum Ecloga vernacula.====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RAEVI, Musarum dulce os, cultissime Graevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Palladii gemma decusque chori; 
Accipe quae sola ludebam nuper in acta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque meos saltus &amp; mea rura veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Non hic Simichiden, non blandi labra Bionis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Moschum Siculas conspicis inter oves: 
Sed patrium suspirantem prope flumen Amorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid densis flere sub ilicibus, 
Et rudibus cannis &amp; agresti carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Orgia in Amstelium Dorica ferre nemus. 
Tu lauro Musam, Graevi, tu baccare lustra: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortior illa tuis surget ab auspiciis. [p. 230] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII HISTORIAM SUECICAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RMA virumque legis, quo Gothica Principe signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extimuit dubiis debilis Ister aquis. 
Quo ducente, caput Germania sustulit altum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sospite quo faciles sensit habere Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} CHRISTINAE pia gesta legis, gelidosque Triones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter Hyperboreas incaluisse nives: 
Et Clarias, Phoebo non indignante, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa sub Arctois constituisse jugis. 
Quae tibi non rerum pandet miracla suarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} CAROLUS, Odrysii fulmen amorque Dei? 
Quae non in teneris Princeps modo Regius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita belligeris fama futurus avis? 
Magnae molis erat, bellacem scribere Suecum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majus erat, docta gesta referre fide. 
{{Versus|15}} Quamlibet invicto jactet se Suecia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alia condi debuit ille manu. [p. 231] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. AD APOLLINEM pro THEODORO JANSSONIO ab ALMELOVEEN, cum Inventa Nov-antiqua ederet.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AEC tibi, quae veterum studio detecta sagace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Traxerat ad partes postera turba suas, 
Haec tibi, Phoebe pater, veterum studiose medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jansonius grata dedicat ecce manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne parili doctus labor irritus ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In non ingenuas incidat ipse manus. 
Vivat, &amp; antiquis meritos qui reddit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratetur merito laetus honore sibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. DE PETRO FRANCIO VICTORIAS CAESARIS CELEBRANTE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Dircaeo sublimia carmina plectro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pindarus Elysiis vidit ab usque choris. 
Vidit, &amp; Ausoniae miratus fulmina Suadae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic ait, Heroa promtus ad arma lyra: [p. 232] 
{{Versus|5}} Francius haud alio me reddere debuit ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud alio Caesar debuit ore cani. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. IN EJUSDEM VICTORIAS VENETAS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIIT attonitus strato pater Hadria ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae canis, Orpheo pectine digna cani. 
Audierunt vitreis Venetae Nere&amp;#239;des antris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque avida grandes aure bibere modos. 
{{Versus|5}} Jamque tuos cantus toto sonat aequore Triton, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Morosina fixa tropaea manu. 
Palluit Odrysiae Phoebe tutela Tiarae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obducta lacerum nube adoperta caput. 
Thessaliae illa malum domitae plus horruit omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam si Thessalico carmine tacta foret. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. IN EJUSDEM ORATIONES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N AM quis te Arpini cultos deduxit in hortos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclusit varias &amp; Ciceronis opes? 
Quis Deus Ausoniae tibi tradidit orgia Suadae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexanimoque dedit fortiter ore loqui? [p. 233] 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid id est, certe Deus est. Dare fulmina linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliatricis non fuit artis opus. 
Num tibi nascenti Clariae risere sorores? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excepit dulci num Charis ipsa sinu? 
Num te Corycio Paean speculatus ab antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aonio tenerum tinxit in amne caput? 
Anne redux a Taenariis te Roscius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplici docuit vocem animare modo? 
Salve, viva tui, Franci, Ciceronis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve o Romano plus semel ore potens. 
{{Versus|15}} Et jam nunc, gemina redimitus tempora lauro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipe pro meritis nomen habere tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD EUNDEM Cum MARIAE BRITANNIARUM REGINAE Oratione publica parentasset. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTIA dum raptae deploras fata MARIAE, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tempestiva fila relecta colo; 
Me quoque par pietas in eosdem compulit ausus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et volui magnis Manibus ire comes. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed, quae juncta gerit nostri monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velle meum dicet pagina, posse tuum. [p. 234] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD DIDERICUM SIXIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum supremos in utroque Jure honores consecutus esset.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Olympiaci laetus certamine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stat pugil, &amp; doctis viribus arma movet; 
Nobilis Eleo quem pulvere palma decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostendet Superis cum Superisque sibi: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem te Claria Themis emirata palaestra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hortata est plausu, proque secuta suo. 
Talem te patrii reducem videre penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis o prisci, laus, Diderice, recens. 
Juris iter dubii, scopulis freta perfida caecis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Emensus, doctae praemia frontis habes. 
Nunc sibi te totum poscit res publica: nunc te 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitant fasces, &amp; trabeatus Honos. 
Excitat ingenium virtutis imago paternae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque a non uno Consule clara domus. 
{{Versus|15}} Excitat &amp; pretium capiendi grande laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; aeterni nominis acer amor. 
Auguror: in laudes feliciter ibis avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plaudet votis mox pater ipse suis. [p. 235] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. IN LAMBERTI BIDLOI AMSTELAM DULCEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi mutatos dictavit vena liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde Pater dulces Amstela volvit aquas, 
Illam credibile est Permessi e fontibus ipsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per laetum lauri desiluisse nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aut certe sensit Thebanae numina Dirces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Hebes sacris fluxit ab uberibus. 
Adspice, formosi laudato flumine olores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid lento murmure dulce canunt. 
Non quales flexis audit Maeandrus in undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cum mors terribiles injicit atra manus. 
At vero insolita patriae dulcedine ripae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illecti, assiduis cantibus invigilant. 
Et Patrum modo felices extollere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, ac fraenos amnibus impositos; 
{{Versus|15}} Et modo gratantur glaucis sub flumine Nymphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo se totis proluit agmen aquis. 
Felix materia vates! felicior amnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alter ab alterius nomine nomen habes. [p. 236] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. IN POETAE ANONYMI CARMINA SACRA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAM bene salvifici reseras mysteria verbi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O magno vates pectora plene Deo! 
Quam bene crudeles damnas in sontibus iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duro armatas ense vel igne manus! 
{{Versus|5}} Ite animae steriles, stolidi pia fabula vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: decent nostras symbola sacra dapes. 
Supremi latices, frangendi corporis arrha 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fracta Ceres, Domini tot monumenta mei; 
Vosne quis indigno fumat, vos perfidus ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec redeat fusi sanguinis inde memor? 
Ille ego sim, cujus pungant suspiria pectus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille ego, qui numquam dedoluisse velim. 
Ille ego sim, tristi quem Jesus morte redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem juvet ad saevam pervigilare crucem. 
{{Versus|15}} At tu, quisquis eras, praeclari carminis auctor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non vana quae tibi mente damus. 
Sic tua me pietas, sic nobilis erigit ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prosilit ut primo carcere fortis equus. [p. 237] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. IN JOANNIS VOLLENHOVII HOMILIAS SACRAS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ULCES eloquii flores, melle inlita sacro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, divini conscia judicii; 
Justitiae tuba clara, interpres dia supremi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, aetheriae pars bona militiae; 
Salvete o sancti senis otia, digna papyre 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam velit a sero Fama nepote legi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam probet, ac longis meliorem semper ab annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cupido gestet plurimus ordo sinu. 
Est Deus, est sacri lex foederis. Ite tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caedibus horribiles conscelerate manus. 
{{Versus|10}} Inveniet vindicta viam, qua sanguine pastos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret aeterni vis metuenda Dei. 
At manet innocuos felicis gloria vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pretium injustae mortis amica quies. 
Qualis, ubi totum sol explicat aureus orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Irrita formosa nubila luce premit. 
Gaudia stant sine fine piis. Considite justi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos pater e summa maximus arce tegit. [p. 238] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. In Po&amp;#235;mata sacra FRANCISCI HALMAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
C LARA salutiferi celebrans miracula Christi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, Idumaeo mellea melle magis, 
Non te Cyrrha loquax genuit, non Phocidos udae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mobilis arguta nutriit humor aqua: 
{{Versus|5}} Sed castus, totusque Dei, te spiritus inplet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divinoque sonat tacta canore chelys. 
Felix Halma animi, quem vatum exempla piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perpellunt sacris invigilare choris. 
Felix ingenii, Christo quem juvit Iesu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Otia &amp; afflatae credere mentis opus. 
Vive liber, summi praeco facunde Tonantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tu cum libro vive, po&amp;#235;ta, tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. De Psalmis PETRI DATHENI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T U qui Davidicos, divina po&amp;#235;mata, Psalmos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvis, &amp; attenta combibis aure memor, 
Ecquid ridiculos casci miserare Datheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum tanta effusos futilitate modos? [p. 239] 
{{Versus|5}} Et tamen ista canit sacris pia concio templis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et legit, &amp; prolem cogit amare domi. 
At quanto melius magnorum cura virorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verterat afflati nobile regis opus? 
Obstitit ignavi stolida ignorantia vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ne potiore sacrum voce sonaret ebur. 
Obstitit &amp; pulcris livor comes aemulus ausis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posset quemquam condecorare labor. 
Vescere glande tua, plebs inscitissima; gaude 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sordibus, &amp; pingui prolue labra luto. 
{{Versus|15}} Nos citharae melioris amor, te flente, docebit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jessaeum laeta reddere voce melos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. IN EPISTOLAS PRIMORUM MARTYRUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AELESTES epulae, Musaeo tincta lepore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pagina, &amp; aeterno nectare foete liber; 
Vosne sacri de culminibus laetissima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detulit, &amp; Clario lavit in amne, Charis? 
{{Versus|5}} Vobis Aonio rorantes fonte corollas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Texuit ipsa suis Uranie manibus? [p. 240] 
An potius magna flammatum mente po&amp;#235;tam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurea divinus duxit ad astra furor? 
Aeternique patris non enarrabile lumen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Contigit afflatu pectora mota suo? 
Non haec Pimplaei latices, non dictat Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina: de caelo spiritus ille fuit. 
Hic fortunatos proceres coetusque piorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrat in aetheriis mens pia vecta rotis: 
{{Versus|15}} Quorum Religio sacro respersa cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crevit in immensum, cladibus aucta suis. 
Vive, pii vates operis, cui Fama perennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet honoratum cingere fronde caput. 
Sic Christo Musas, sic Musis jungere Christum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Discat ab exemplo postera turba tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. IN JOACHIMI TARGERII MEDICINAM COMPENDIARIAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ULNERA Paeoniae retegens Targerius artis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulneribus medicas applicat ipse manus. 
Morborumque vias, caecosque in orgine?? fontes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatus, validam monstrat apertus opem. [p. 241] 
{{Versus|5}} Illum non veteres recta ratione magistri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non modo nascentes abripuere scholae. 
Certus in abstruso vitiorum fomite Chiron
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daedaleae longas explicat artis opes. 
Talis in angusto Symplegadas aequore Tiphys 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Transiit, &amp; geminae mortis inultus iter. 
Sic Ariadneo cautus moderamine Theseus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rettulit illaesum victor ab hoste pedem. 
Et dubitamus adhuc merita redimire corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui dant calcandum tot mala monstra caput? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. AD NICOLAUM BIDLOUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum summos in Medicina honores adipisceretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IVIDA Paeonii soboles Bidlo&amp;#235; parentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paeoniisque recens artibus ipse decus; 
Accipe promeritam virtutibus, accipe laurum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna Machaoniis praemia temporibus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est illa tuis promissa laboribus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Dei primus virgo medentis amor. 
Quae mutata semel, rursum mutetur oportet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuis fiat querna corona comis. [p. 242] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. POEMATUM DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI ELICIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UNCTA salebrosis tumeant cum scrinia nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Decoquat &amp; nomen Suada Latina suum: 
Cum pro thesauris carbones venditet ater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucius, ac fatui gnatus Aristagorae: 
{{Versus|5}} Quis ferat in tenebris &amp; inerti carceris umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina Romano digna sapore premi? 
Ite foras agedum genuinae pignora Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vos favor exspectat publicus; ite foras. 
Florida simplicitas, &amp; honestae gratia formae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nos juvat, &amp; casti ros novus eloquii, 
Et pudor, &amp; Latiis eductae collibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non mentito verus in ore colos. 
Infelix lolium ac steriles mirentur avenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qu&amp;#238;s sapiunt rubri mactea Lexiphanis. [p. 243] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. IN POEMATA POSTUMA CASPARIS BRANTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E XCUSSUS vitae spatiis exilibus, orbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Brantius has propera morte reliquit opes; 
Divitis ingenii monumenta perennia, doctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poliit multa sedulitate labor. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe, Posteritas, foecundae nobile Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, ac fido grata reconde sinu. 
Et dic, Carminibus hoc unum defuit istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremam domini non habuisse manum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. IN SAMUELIS PITISCI LEXICON LATINO-BELGICUM NOVUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
R OMANI nitor eloquii, selecta supellex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verborum, dominae fida ministra togae; 
Et Batavi oris honos, &amp; amoeni florida cultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copia, praesigni conspicienda stola; 
{{Versus|5}} Salvete o docti labor &amp; pia cura Pitisci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis Aoniae sarcina militiae. [p. 244] 
Vobis primitias studiorum gnava juventus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendet sacris molliter in tabulis. 
Vobis, longarum superato errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Debebit rectum cura fidelis iter. 
Glandem amet, &amp; viles fatuo plebs ore mariscas: 
Chia bonis stomachis, coctaque arista facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. MEMORIAE TOBIAE GUTBERLETHI &lt;i&gt;Cum ejus libelli postumi de Saliis ederentur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM vivum nequii, te Gutberlethe sepultum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alloquor, &amp; cineri dona suprema fero. 
Sic tua promeruit virtus, sic nobilis ardor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum egregiis artibus ingenium. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam non tam propere confectus abisses, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tua vere tuo flenda rapina foret! 
Nunc utcumque datum est, chartis te semper in istis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Posteritas memori pectore docta colet. 
Marsque pater Phoebusque pater de colle Quirini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lustrabunt Salios ad tua sacra suos. [p. 245] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. In libellos LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ASCE oculos, hospes, &amp; mentem pasce libellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos tibi dat gnava Smidia cura manu. 
Utile inest dulci: certant doctrina leporque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec facile invenies, hic sit, an illa prior. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis in omnigenis foecundi floribus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errat, &amp; errorem dextra amat ipsa suum. 
Talis in exstructis apium molimine ceris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suavis ab exsucto germine fragrat odor. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI POEMATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NGENII flores, Hyblae vernantis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, Ausonio nectare foete liber; 
Salvete Aonidum munus praesigne dearum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salve Hoogstratani pagina docta mei. 
{{Versus|5}} Vosne ego cum raucis fatua de plebe cicadis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vosne ego cum pingui contulerim populo? [p. 246] 
Purior hic dulces animavit spiritus odas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Purior argutos defluit in numeros: 
Et mentem vincire nova mulcedine pellax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non excussuris haeret in auriculis. 
Hic Lepor, hic Veneris species nativa Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualis in Aeneae floruit urbe sui. 
Vos quoque cum Latiis longum florete po&amp;#235;tis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Romanis proxima carminibus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. IN JOANNIS BRANTII POEMATA VERNACULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O TIA majores non degenerantia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile Musarum Brantius edit opus: 
Brantius ingeniis haud impar gloria primis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud rudis argutas increpuisse fides. 
{{Versus|5}} Hic Lepor, hic Batavi dos illa domestica Phoebi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spirat, &amp; e nostro gurgite nata Venus. 
Miraris, studiis simul invigilare severis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere culta simul carmina? patris habet. [p. 247] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. IN EPISTOLAS CLARORUM VIRORUM ab eodem editas. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RAGMINA doctorum, Branti, pretiosa virorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sine, pulvereo deperitura situ, 
Quam bene, quod famae donas, orbisque theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sinis annosa nocte sepulta premi! 
{{Versus|5}} Devincis ipsos isto tibi munere Manes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque aliis narrant de pietate tua. 
Grande operae pretium: qu&amp;#238;s finibus ista legentur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu quoque cum pulcro munere notus eris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. IN LUCAE ROTGANSII GULIELMEIDA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T EMPORIS ingrati domitrix Rotgansia Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum nitido pectine pangit epos. 
Ferte, Deae, violas, &amp; lilia ferte, Sorores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accendit Clarium spiritus iste nemus. 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis in herois exsurgit Musa cothurnis! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus in attonita pectoris arce sonor! [p. 248] 
Terra vale. mens alta novo subvecta volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucida Pegasea tendit ad astra via. 
Et major vulgi invidia, saeclique veneno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Purpureum rapido lumine signat iter. 
Ringere, Livor iners, linguaeque tonitrua doctae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice: gannitus despicit illa tuos. 
Fulminibus nimirum opus est ac voce Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortia cui magni Principis arma labor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. IN CORNELII BRUNII HODOEPORICA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RISTES exuviae, calcati Orientis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebilis, immensi parva favilla rogi, 
Artificum stupor, &amp; Pharii miracula luxus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Custodes cinerum marmora, pacis opes; 
{{Versus|5}} Atthidos ingenium, Latii decora alta triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi cum caelo nata cadente mori: 
Quis putet hoc umquam fieri potuisse? fuistis.
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande tot annorum procubuistis opus. 
Diruit egregios veterum Mars Turca labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ruderibusque jacent rudera tecta suis. [p. 249] 
Nil adeo superest prisci splendoris, &amp; umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis in capta vix bene restat humo. 
Haec sunt Fortunae ludibria nempe potentis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis incerto vertitur orbe dea. 
{{Versus|15}} Ne tamen ulterius in vos mala saeviat aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Providit multis Anna Perenna modis. 
Artis opem doctae, longi solamina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victuro solers Brunius aere tulit: 
Brunius Attalicis nuper bene cognitus oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Brunius Aegeae non brevis hospes aquae. 
Vivite nunc veteris monumenta perennia saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum chartis pretium stabit &amp; ingeniis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. AD GODEFRIDUM BIDLOO, &lt;i&gt;Humani corporis Anatomiam edentem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD tibi debemus solers, Godefride, minerval? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Humani per quem corporis arca patet. 
Lassavit multas per tot jam saecula curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa Epimethei Daedala massa luti. 
{{Versus|5}} Serior accedis, sed doctior. indice tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ars, Natura, tuas sedula spectat opes. [p. 250] 
Externam cuivis pronum est vidisse figuram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interiora tuae sunt benefacta manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In Carmina RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON Haga tanti, non mihi tanti nemus, 
Quod explicatis frondibus premens diem 
Ad delicati litoris colles sedet; 
Quanti Latinis invidendus auribus 
{{Versus|5}} Kinschotiani barbiti blandus canor, 
Hagana Siren, dulce silvarum decus; 
Quanti, sonantis Tethyos novus stupor, 
Kinschotiorum carminum decens Venus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. AD GUALTHERUM BLOKKIUM &lt;i&gt;in numerum Jurisconsultorum co&amp;#246;ptatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A ONIA Gualthere caput redimite corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altera sic merito dat tibi serta Themis: 
Serta laboriferae monumenta perennia curae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua mercede sibi Numina nostra placent. [p. 251] 
{{Versus|5}} Aggredere o justos pulcri sudoris honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque forum &amp; solem, docte patrone, veni. 
Hic acies, hic stant Martis vexilla togati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plurimaque a trepidis palma petenda reis. 
Mitia ad arma voco: sine crudo sanguinis haustu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sic quoque servati gloria civis erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. IN GULIELMI ELGERI EMBLEMATA AMATORIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIBUS teneris teneros Elgerus Amores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pinxit, &amp; imperii vim, Cytherea, tui; 
Qua mare, qua terrae, qua stellifer ardet Olympus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsaque Taenarii regna inamoena dei. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu face, ne flammas olim experiatur amaras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam bene qui casti pandit amoris iter. 
Ardeat, &amp; caris restinguat in ignibus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeda Cupidineo non inhonora choro. 
Sic, hymnis dulces thalamos redimentibus, ipsa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elgeri fies muneris, ille tui. [p. 252] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. AD CORNELIUM ARKELIUM HADRIANI JUNII ANIMADVERSA &lt;i&gt;Cum luculentis accessionibus recentantem.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RKELI, Latiae non inficiande Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Actaeo pectora plene favo; 
O bene, quod luci magni meletemata Junii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituis, cultu divitiora novo! 
{{Versus|5}} Istos (nec fallor) mirabitur ipsa libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma vetus, linguae dote superba suae. 
Nec Batavas quisquam temere deriserit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hornanae si quem gustum habeat Veneris. 
Talia Varronis fuerunt, &amp; talia Verrii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Scripta, nec a longo tota peresa die. 
Macte operae, Arkeli, jucundi macte laboris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te vocat in Clarium Fama benigna nemus. 
Et tibi, qua Valacram Tethys circumsonat urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E tumulo plaudit Junius ipse suo. [p. 253] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. IN HENRICI CHRISTIANI HENNINII DE GRAECORUM ACCENTIBUS DISSERTATIONEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ENNINI Argolicis haud inficiande Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hennini Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Non tua plus scriptis debebunt orsa vetustis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam genio debent scripta vetusta tuo. 
{{Versus|5}} Grande rudimentum, peregrinam expellere gentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Grajos Grajis restituisse sonos. 
Tam bene qui pulsa reddis caligine lucem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddet grates Suada Pelasga tibi? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIV. AD JOANNEM A WYNBERGEN, &lt;i&gt;Equestri Ordini nuper, nunc etiam Jurisconsultorum numero adscriptum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ANGUINIS antiqui non inficianda propago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wynbergi, doctae nobilitatis honor; 
Accipe sudoris justissima praemia longi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nitidas lauro virgine necte comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu sperne novos Legum Doctoris honores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne toga sit generi forte pudenda tuo. [p. 254] 
Quae studiis Pallas, belli quoque praesidet armis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manat &amp; egregium fonte ab utroque decus. 
Utque suos mystae penitus novere patronos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qu&amp;#238;s propior summa spirat ab arce favor: 
Condita sic etiam sacrato a Caesare jura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis interpres lucidiora facit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXV. AD GODEFRIDUM THOMASIUM &lt;i&gt;Medicum creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G LORIA Palladio non inficianda parenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Thomasi, Clariae docte sititor aquae; 
Has tibi pro meritis Trajectum nobile lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectit, &amp; aeterna tempora fronde premit. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec tibi dant cultae, sed debita, munera Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio Musae Numina prona tuo. 
Accipe de Batavo redeuntem litore alumnum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lipsia, felici prole beata parens. 
Tu quoque, Thomasi, patriis jam redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mente refer patriae commoda visa meae. 
Inter &amp; insignes, quos dat tibi Phoebus, amicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Succurrant cari nomina Broukhusii. [p. 255] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber tertius. ===
====I. AD CAESAREM LEOPOLDUM DE PETRO FRANCIO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ANNONII Regina soli, dos inclita Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regibus hospitium Buda domusque suis, 
Tandem Threicio jam nunc extorta Tyranno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Romanas Aquilas, &amp; sua signa, videt: 
{{Versus|5}} Illustres Aquilas, illustria signa: nec ultra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Odrysii barbara vincla jugi. 
Accedit magno, victor LEOPOLDE, triumpho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muneris Aonii, quale mereris, opus. 
Quod tibi lauriferi lectum de vertice Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obtulit Hollanda Musa Latina manu. 
Par fuit illa suis felix audacia coeptis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inferior lauris sit licet usque tuis. [p. 256] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. AD JOANNEM III. POLONIAE REGEM &lt;i&gt;post partam de Tartaris ac Turcis victoriam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE tibi pro meritis, Rex o fortissime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cingit honoratum laurea digna caput? 
Unde lyrae carmen paribus percurrere plectris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque Amphionias unde animare fides? 
{{Versus|5}} Arescunt fragiles ad Sarmata fulmina lauri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et minor est titulis omnis Apollo tuis. 
Pro Daphne sterili, pro vano frondis honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambiat Heroas Thracia Luna comas. 
Commodet ipsa novas vati Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina materiae condat ut aequa suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. IN URBEM HASSELIUM &lt;i&gt;actis cuniculis dirutam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F ULMINA in Hasselios quae subterranea muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulveris excussi turbine crebra ruunt, [p. 257] 
Credibile est Stygio de carcere nata, feraque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ditis ab irati prosiluisse domo. 
{{Versus|5}} His, Capaneu, terrendus eras. sed nesciit ultor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter Infernum fulmina habere Jovem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. IN JOANNIS SIXII CONSULATUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A USONIAE, Sixi, non ultima gloria Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec minus Hollandae nobilis arte lyrae; 
Hos tibi dant Virtus fasces, Probitasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et qui te toto pectore Candor habet. 
{{Versus|5}} Hos tibi commendat spatiosae publicus Urbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plausus, &amp; innumero quae fora cive calent. 
Qu&amp;#238; poterat melius de te tua cara mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Patria? qu&amp;#238; melius consuluisse sibi? [p. 258] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. IN ORATIONEM GULIELMI COETERII, QUA SERENISSIMO AC CELSISSIMO PRINCIPI JOANNI GULIELMO FRISONI DE &lt;i&gt;adventu in Academiam Franequeranam gratulatus est.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D Frisias Princeps FRISO contendit Athenas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nova Pierides sumite serta Deae. 
Flore vias operite, &amp; magno surgite alumno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vester honos agitur: nectite serta Deae. 
{{Versus|5}} Talis Amyntoridae Phoenici creditus olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat ab Haemonia fervidus urbe puer. 
Qui Priamum, Priamique genus, qui fortia magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moenia Dardaniae sterneret, ille fuit. 
Ante tamen graciles tentavit pollice chordas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et cecinit tenui bella gerenda lyra. 
Ante Pelethronias lustravit cursibus ornos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam validam inplevit Pelias hasta manum. 
Tu quoque Nassavii spes sanguinis unica, div&amp;#251;m 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Depositum, celsae gloria sera domus, [p. 259] 
{{Versus|15}} Quam prius ingentes merearis Marte triumphos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad placidas artes erudiendus eras. 
Imbuet insignis teneros Coeterius annos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic tibi erit Phoenix: hoc duce carpe viam. 
Communi fingende venis PUER AUREE voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cui res communis constituenda venit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In Album amicorum suorum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OMTA Paraetonia Broukhusia Musa papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aurato longas pectine culta comas, 
Candorem domini niveo testata colore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carorum celebres flagitat illa manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Vulgus abi. docti co&amp;#235;ant in foedus amici: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustret tabulas Musica dextra meas. 
Hic Venus, hic Charites habitent, hic cantor Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic testudinea Calliopea lyra: 
Ut quos longa dies sero memorabit in aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Discat amicitiae membra fuisse meae. [p. 260] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. AD MATTHAEUM SLADUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Po&amp;#235;mata Sidronii Hosschii dono mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
S LADE, decus vatum, laus unica, Slade, medentum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui gemina Paean tempora fronde premit, 
Accipe vatis opus, promissaque carmina, Flandri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certum Broukhusiae pignus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Accipe Sidronii certantia carmina priscis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis oculis, digna favore tuo. 
Quae quoties releges, (par quamvis simus iniquum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sidroniusque tuus, Broukhusiusque tuus) 
Aequa tuis toties urat te cura medullis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sidroniique tui, Broukhusiique tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. AD CAROLUM FERBERUM &lt;i&gt;Dantiscanum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C AROLE, virtutis patriae certissimus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc quoque Broukhusii pignus amoris habe. 
Illum Pierides, illum tibi junxit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum nexis triga decens manibus. [p. 261] 
{{Versus|5}} Tu quoque, seu patriis felix agis otia terris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive peregrini te fovet aura soli, 
Ad Batavos animo quandoque revise sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memor esto tui, Carole, Broukhusii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. AD JOANNEM HUIDEKOOPER MARSEVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum tertiam ex ordine filiolam suscepisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINA dum primo meditor genialia gnato; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce, venit laetam tertia gnata domum. 
Sic quoque consuluit casto Lucina labori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jamque tuos celebrat Gratia trina lares. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid majus poteras dulci cum matre pacisci? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eurynome plures non dedit ipsa Jovi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. AD EUNDEM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei Propertii codicem remitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tuus in nostros dudum bene serviit usus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam tandem repetit pulpita nota liber. [p. 262] 
Ille mihi veteres thesauros, ille reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii certas judiciique notas. 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia magna tibi. mea cura Propertius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in Ausonia cultior inde toga. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM AB ALMELOVEEN. &lt;i&gt;Invitatus ab eo ad Convivium Eruditorum absentiam suam excusat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON poteram pars esse tuae suavissime mensae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Almelovene, mero nec caluisse tuo. 
Obstabat, quae sola moras nectebat eunti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cura catenati pervigil officii. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tamen (en dubitas?) coram, quem quaeritis, adsum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sedeo doctas inter amicitias. 
In nitida Muhlii spector conviva papyro: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muhlius, absentem quo tibi sistat, habet. 
Quid non facundo debemus, amice, po&amp;#235;tae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ibit in exemplum noster amoris amor. [p. 263] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. AD FAMAM pro elegantissima Virgine MARIA WILDIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRGINEOS ductus &amp; acus libamina primae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida suspendit Wildia, Fama, tibi. 
Illa prius vivos solers miscere colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam duro ludit in aere manus. 
{{Versus|5}} Sume puellaris munuscula dulcia curae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est, quam pigeat conciliasse tibi. 
Artifices digitos, formatricesque figuras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cultum a tenera mente stupebis opus. 
Quodque magis stupeas, nullo praeeunte magistro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Erudiit dociles nava puella manus. 
Hanc populis ostende novo, Dea lucida, cantu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa vicem reddet: non minus ipsa canit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. AD LUDOLPHUM BAKHUSIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORIS undosi fremitum fluctusque sonantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Otiaque, &amp; subitas fingere docte minas, [p. 264] 
Et mulcere potens undas &amp; tollere vento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeole spumantis non imitande sali; 
{{Versus|5}} Ingeniine prius mirer, nitidine laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bakhusi, varii mute po&amp;#235;ta maris? 
Te pingente, suos odit Leandrus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Neritium terruit unda ducem. 
Parte alia, Siculo recubans in litore pastor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cantat ad Ionii murmura blanda maris. 
Quis tibi multiplicem tam felix auctor ad artem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus Apelleae te docuere manus? 
Non erat hoc hominis. tumido Venus orta profundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc Venerem soli donat habere tibi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. DE ALCONE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UM cane deprensum leporem simulaverat Alcon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirifica pictor nobilis ille manu. 
Atque adeo gemina formavit utrumque figura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falleret ut quemvis hinc canis, inde lepus. 
{{Versus|5}} Id vero errandi ne posset causa videri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Consuluit vulgo, consuluitque sibi: 
Arte nova prudens tabula subscripsit in ima, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC, SPECTATORES, EST LEPUS, ILLE CANIS. [p. 265] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In effigiem CATULI &lt;i&gt;in Museo domino suo adsidentis praefixam
vetustae editioni Macri po&amp;#235;tae.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
F IDE comes domino, Musarum innoxie custos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blande Leo, nivea conspiciende juba: 
Ut me delectat facies illa ipsa sedentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut rari lusus, ut vigil ista quies! 
{{Versus|5}} Et mihi talis adest custodia: proque libellis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro dominoque pius commodat arma Leo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
&lt;center&gt;LEONIS LEPIDISSIMI. CATELLI STUDIORUM. SUORUM. CONTUBERNALIS INDEFESSI ASSIDUI. ACCUBUI GENIO L. M. Q. DOMINUS &lt;/center&gt;
 
 
[p. 266] 
====XVI. In celebrationem Pacis.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P AX rediit. quantos peperit Pax alma po&amp;#235;tas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia carminibus personuere novis. 
Culpor ego, cur non itidem me vatibus addam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et careant plausu publica festa meo. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice flammantem nitratis ignibus aethram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fictaque ab artisici tela jocosa manu. 
Cras, ubi dormieris, nil te spectata movebunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgura, nil ictu gaudia rapta brevi. 
Haec est conditio scribendi temporis hujus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmine vix lecto, carminis auctor ubi est? 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align = center width = 304&gt;In Celsum. 
A ULAE ruentis Celsus iste conditor, 
Antiquitatis artifex faber novae, 
Plus quam Latini sanguinis quisquam dedit, 
Tibi, Roma, solus. Caesarum quondam domus, 
{{Versus|5}} Dijudicandis litibus raro vacans, 
Una audiebat vocula Palatium, 
Eratque tantum (quis neget?) Palatium. [p. 267] 
Huic liberalis noster ille de suo, 
Nec tu negabis, addidit Praetorium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. In Licinum tonsorem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O pus, o vomicae, o lutum lutosum, 
O linguae grave dedecus Latinae 
Tonsoris Licini cacationes! 
O styli macies, &amp; inficeta 
{{Versus|5}} Sartago! o Gothicae nitor loquelae! 
Haec audis patienter, &amp; veneno 
Tali pasceris, Haga, nec pudebit? 
Hunc nostrae cupiunt habere Athenae? 
Ite incommoda saeculi: perite 
{{Versus|10}} Tonsoris Licini cacationes, 
Tergendis natibus dicata charta. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 303 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. De Fusco po&amp;#235;ta. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
L ENO conjugis ille filiaeque, 
Doctor ligneus utriusque Juris, 
Indignissimus orphan&amp;#251;m patronus, 
Urbis dedecus &amp; lues paternae, [p. 268] 
{{Versus|5}} Furacissimus omnium ille furum, 
Contemtor fidei, pudoris, aequi, 
Barbarissimus ille barbarorum 
Factus (quis putet?) est po&amp;#235;ta Fuscus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U T fieret vates, &amp; Apolline scriberet aequo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentiri Fuscus credidit esse satis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. De eodem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ULPHURE lustrandos &amp; lauri termite versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui legis, infami carmina digna nota, 
Digna patrocinio Licini tonsoris &amp; ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Informes Scyllas ac mera monstra legis. 
{{Versus|5}} Audiit haec tecti super adstans culmine bubo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auditisque simul procidit exanimis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. AD AULUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ULTIPLICES nodos, dubiique aenigmata juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cate resolvit vester ille Naevolus. 
Scriptitat &amp; versus. vis &amp; de versibus edam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miser po&amp;#235;ta est vester ille Naevolus. [p. 269] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. IN GALLUM COLONIENSEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;S TERCUS, nautea, pus merum, venenum, 
Fames, pestilitas, bonaeque mentis 
Praesens pernicies bonaeque linguae: 
Haec sunt quae tumulo sacro MARIAE 
{{Versus|5}} Suspendit fatuus furensque Gallus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In eundem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
B UBONUM miserabiles querelas, 
Gementum omina dira noctuarum, 
Luporum rabiem famelicorum, 
Nocturnosque canum choros per urbem 
{{Versus|5}} Non magna superavit in papyro 
Exsuto monachus rudens cucullo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. AD FRANCISCUM HESSELIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD teneros juvenum conatus pollice docto 
Fingis, &amp; eloquii prima elementa rudis, [p. 270] 
Gratulor, Hesseli, communibus, optime, sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Remque tibi factam totus, amice, volo. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec erat antiquis via prima studentibus olim; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec declamandi gloria visa levis. 
Hinc Demosthenici tonitrus; hinc Tullia Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nata fuit, Latii laus diuturna fori. 
Hinc Calvos, hinc Messalas, Brutosque, Catonesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Horruit attonitis Martia Roma animis. 
Perge, decus nostrum: nec te de tramite recto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deflectat fatuae plebis inepta manus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac arte Heinsiades, hac arte insignis Erasmus 
Prolusit famae, victor uterque, suae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. Organa in Templo novo Hagiensi instaurata.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RGANA divinas late resonantia laudes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et magno grates reddere docta Deo, 
Illo nata sumus, quo Gallia tempore poenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non bene servata pace, superba dabat. 
{{Versus|5}} Trans mare quo vectas effudit America gazas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsit &amp; in portu classis Ibera suo. 
Quo Mosam Rhenumque cruentis solvere vinclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aggressa est Martis vis animosa pii. [p. 271] 
Quo trepidas supplex tendebat Gelria palmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Excusso tandem libera facta jugo. 
Quo vasta a&amp;#235;riae duris in rupibus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Strage cruentato procubuere solo. 
His tibi pro meritis, alti Rex fortis Olympi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcia concentu solvimus ora novo. 
{{Versus|15}} Tu face, ut ad seros tua nos miracla nepotes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Factaque divinae concelebremus opis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. AD AMICUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum ei carmina po&amp;#235;tarum Belgarum &amp; sua mitteret.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AXIME Pieridum cultor fautorque Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe Broukhusii munera parva tui. 
Accipe Belgarum facunda po&amp;#235;mata vatum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium Belgis nobile nate tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Cumque tot eximiis Romani vatibus oris 
Jure tuo Musas accipe Broukhusias. [p. 272] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In tumultu quodam graviter vulneratus opem Chirurgi implorat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T E tener, o dulcis Patrone, Propertius orat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sibi Broukhusium restituisse velis; 
Broukhusium, quem nunc non inter nomina nota 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exercent medicae barbara signa rei. 
{{Versus|5}} Umber at interea male grata agit otia vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et queritur nulla fruge perire diem. 
Sunt alii, quorum possunt prodesse labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judicio, ingenio, sedulitate boni. 
At qui possit opem languenti ferre po&amp;#235;tae, [p. 273] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Jani Broukhusii epigrammatum liber quartus. ===
====I. Effigies SOPHIAE MAGNAE MOSCOVITARUM DUCIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS in augusto fulget Sapientia vultu! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus Honos oculis, quantus in ore, sedet! 
Haec est illa tuis promissa, Ruthenia, regnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Condita ab aeternis quae tueatur avis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nominis haec tutela tui est, quam barbarus hostis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit in occulto pertimuitque solo. 
Quae conjuratas acies ac perfida signa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregit, &amp; indomitis mollia corda dedit. 
Cujus ab auspiciis terni co&amp;#239;ere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Fortiaque Adriacus concutit arma Leo. 
Quam Pietas, quam Spes divinae conscia dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Famaque virgineo consecrat alta choro; [p. 274] 
Justitiaeque tenax animus, rerumque cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnarum, &amp; forti bella movenda manu; 
{{Versus|15}} Et victrix fati Prudentia, &amp; aemula caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dextera, muneribus prodigiosa suis. 
Vivunt magnanimas testantia marmora curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tot ab augusta templa dicata manu. 
Talis ad Euphraten pharetrata Semiramis altum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nobile mirandae condidit urbis opus. 
Talis erat Sceptri decus Elisabetha Britanni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcheriam tali mente fuisse ferunt. 
Sis licet innumeris foecunda, Ruthenia, regnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augusta minor es, inferiorque tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II. Effigies HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, REIP. GOUDANAE CONSULIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS augustos tenui sub imagine vultus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ista Beverningii sunt simulacra tui. 
Hic est ille tuos inter, mea Patria, Patres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defessae requiem qui tibi saepe dedit. 
{{Versus|5}} Cujus ad eloquium toties stupuere Monarchae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque uno totam te tenuere Viro. [p. 275] 
Albionum testis Thamesis regnator aquarum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis olivifero flumine dives Anas: 
Testis Aquisgranum; quaeque eminet alta superbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenibus, Auriaci Breda De&amp;#251;mque domus: 
Quique suo Batavos Vahalis secat agmine campos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae vicino Clivia nixa jugo. 
Quas tibi pro meritis referet pia Patria grates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne Vir, Europae deficientis amor? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamquam tecum habites, nec te quaesiveris extra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum staret titulo fulta potente domus: 
Quamquam malueris proprio splendere decore: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est aliquid cives demeruisse suos, 
Et Pacem sanxisse, &amp; consuluisse saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque orbi reduces conciliasse Deos. 
Gramen amet Mavors, &amp; sparsas sanguine lauros: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis pacifico plaudit oliva tibi. [p. 276] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III. In effigiem LUDOVICI ARIOSTI, po&amp;#235;tae Itali, donum JOANNNIS* SIXII, &lt;i&gt;Viri Consularis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIQUE viros, quique arma, &amp; magnae sacra Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinis, Etruscae dux Arioste tubae, 
Hine tui vultus, vates sacer? hosne colores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit Apellea nobilis arte manus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc etiam in tabula, docti Raphaelis ab arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quid fracto murmure dulce canis. 
Hunc te munifici donum mihi dextera Sixii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit, ad Musas officiosa meas. 
Eia age care novis succede penatibus hospes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dignatus tenuem condecorare larem. 
Talis in antiqui Tirynthius aede Molorchi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paupere sustinuit religione coli. 
Talis &amp; Actaeo susceptus ab hospite Bacchus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruris in exiguo munere laetus erat. [p. 277] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV. In effigiem JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM toties mundi produxit Fama theatro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munera Musarum quem vetuere mori, 
Quem Grajae Charites, quem finxit Romula Pitho, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tenero niveis lac dedit uberibus, 
{{Versus|5}} Magnus in exiguo simulatur Graevius orbe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minor antiquis Graevius ingeniis. 
Ne, mea, Pieridas, ne quaere, Batavia, Phoebum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum Phoebo pictas charta habet ista Deas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I posset Probitas, si vera Modestia pingi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et literarum docta priscarum Charis; 
Sic oculos, sic ora animatas cerneret orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qualem expolito cernit aere Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ANDOR eruditus, alti pectoris modestia, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens lepore pasta Suadae Romulaeque &amp; Atticae, [p. 278] 
Census aevitatis omnis, artium fax omnium, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac tabella continentur, continet quae Graevium. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I STAM, Mnemosyne, tibi tabellam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendit Charitum manus sororum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua Pegasidasque Apollinemque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud vana simulavit arte pictor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Et jussit speciem referre Graevii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII. Effigies PETRI FRANCII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UEM probat, &amp; priscis componit Fama po&amp;#235;tis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem sibi Suada petit Romula, Musa sibi; 
Quem Charites Genio, Charisin commendat Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talia facundus Francius ora gerit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX. In effigiem DAVIDIS HOOGSTRATANI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Suadae lepor, &amp; Phoebi Hoogstratanus amores 
Munere Apelleo talis in aere nitet. [p. 279] 
Illa (nec falsum est) narrantur imagine captae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exornasse suos Pierides thalamos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUS victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic Hoogstratani spirat in aere lepos. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI. In eandem.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S Ic diserta gestat ora duplicis Phoebi comes 
Hoogstratanus, eruditi temperator pectinis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII. In eandem, opus forficis JOANNAE CURTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D OCTUM victuro condire po&amp;#235;mata cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et non unius pectinis artificem, 
Hoogstratanum acri formavit Curtia ferro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stet in aeternis Mnemosynae tabulis. [p. 280] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII. Effigies JACOBI WILDII, REI MARITIMAE, QUAE AMSTELAEDAMI CURATUR, A RATIONIBUS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T HESAUROS veteris qui sedulus exstruit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aere suo partas promere largus opes, 
Wildius hic ille est; quem postera norit ut aetas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivaci solers scripsit in aere manus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV. Effigies HERMANNI WILDII, &lt;i&gt;omnis militiae Indiarum Orientalium summi Praefecti, supremique Senatus Assessoris.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
W ILDIUS, Eoas missus frenare cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De Batavo solvens litore talis erat. 
Fortem animum dextramque alti novere Triones; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc etiam Aurorae noscet adusta domus. [p. 281] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV. In imaginem quam ipse sibi sculpsit LUDOLPHUS BAKHUSIUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Naturae Bakhusia dextra potentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivi coloris artifex; 
Picturae postquam inplevit genus omne, tropaeum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In aere se ponit sibi. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI. Effigies CORNELII BRUNII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O RBIS Idumei clarus tepidique Canopi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hospes, Apelleae non levis artis honos, 
Brunius hic ille est: quem quo sua saecula norint, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio melius pictus ab ipse suo est. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII. Effigies LUDOLPHI SMIDII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
S MIDI canoris note Parnasi jugis, 
Meam lacessis in tuos vultus chelyn? [p. 282] 
Peccas, amice: me probante non eget 
Charta eruditae proditrix imaginis. 
{{Versus|5}} Amore eodem publicus Pindi favor 
Spectabit ora, scripta quo legit tua. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII. Effigies GODEFRIDI THOMASII &lt;i&gt;Medici.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A RTIS Apollineae multo Thomasius usu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis, &amp; claris deditus in studiis, 
His oculis, hoc ore, animato spirat in aere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregium dextrae saecla domantis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Serta pio capiti, Pegnesides, addite, Nymphae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita: cur vestrum sit sine honore decus? 
Pro tot servatis date civibus, &amp; servandis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae cingat meritas querna corona comas. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIX. Miseria vitae humanae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M OLESTIARUM carcer aerumnabilis, 
O vita fallax, dura curarum parens, 
Vesanientis longa fortunae pila; 
Post tot labores, post fatigatum diu 
Noctuque pectus, aula quanta te manet! [p. 283] 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 282 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====XX. Vanitas rerum humanarum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
H UMANA cuncta vanitate diffluunt, 
Et quae videmus, &amp; videri quae negant 
Obducta velo callidi silentii, 
Seu ludus illa, cura seu peperit gravis. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec sola rerum, sola verborum fides 
Vacillat: ipsa claudicant emblemata, 
Quae procreantis extulit mentis labor, 
Arenulis minutiora arentibus, 
Pappo volante certiora non magis, 
{{Versus|10}} Atomoque inani inaniora somnia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXI. D.&amp;#160;M. MARIAE MAGNAE BRITANNIAE, FRANCIAE, HIBERNIAE, REGINAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus Reginarum, data munere caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regina, o sexu fortior una tuo; 
Virtutum pretiosa domus, dum fata sinebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dolor, &amp; regni longa querela tui: [p. 284] 
Damnatum tenebris cum lux tua deserit orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum laesi saeviit ira Dei! 
Nec sane rabies diri fera temporis hujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna erat obtutu, Diva MARIA, tuo. 
Te chorus aliger&amp;#251;m flammis radiantibus auctam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collocat Astraeae virginis in gremio:
Unde novum sidus caeli de parte propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustres patrias igne favente domos. 
Quo tumuli speciem? gaudes potiore sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In lacrimis populi contumulata tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXII. CONSTANTINI HUGENII EQUITIS, MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NTER honoratos Clio Zulechemia manes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venit in Elysium, nobilis umbra, nemus. 
Plauserunt laeti vates, animaeque piorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hugenio sacri jus moderante loci. 
{{Versus|5}} At pater indoluit graviter Musaeus, &amp; udis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata querebatur tristia luminibus. 
Non ille ereptos tamen indignatus honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non decus antiquae, non titulum, citharae: [p. 285] 
Hugenii moerens gemuit morientis in uno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funere Pierides occubuisse novem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIII. In funere CORNELII TROMPII HOLLANDIAE AC WESTFRISIAE ARCHITHALASSI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
DECUS Batavi nominis, rector sali, 
Alto parenti filius non degener, 
Terroris expers pectus, innocens probri, 
Patriae tropaea, posteris famam sui, 
Animum Tonanti reddit ingens Trompius. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIV. In funere JOANNIS SIXII, CONSULARIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FUNCTUS honoratis longi sudoribus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic posuit fragiles Sixius exuvias: 
Sixius a teneris pulcro innutritus honesto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui pretium virtus grande erat ipsa sui: 
Cui Musae finxere animum, cui Gratia mores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et constans patriae simplicitatis amor; [p. 286] 
Qui bene quaesitos meritis inplevit honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbis inoffensus rector, &amp; ipse sui. 
Nunc fessae saturum aetatis saturumque laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Undique quos secum publica cura trahit, 
Felicem taedis, felicem prole domoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sopiit annosi longa dies senii. 
Si quid id est, manesque levat pia cura sepultos; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sancte cinis; nostras semper habe lacrimas. 
Semper habe violas circum tua busta recentes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Veris odorati munera semper habe. 
Et tumulo custos adsit Reverentia, Honosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaque, &amp; atrata civicus urbe dolor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXV. D.&amp;nbsp; M. FRANCISCI DE VROEDE, CONSULARIS S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
O MINE qui vero fueras PRUDENTIUS, eheu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vroedi magne, tuas it Patria exsequias. 
Lugent atrati cives, urbisque dolorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui longus nominis auget amor. 
Quid mirum? cum te in medio exspirasse labore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viderit, inque altis Curia consiliis. [p. 287] 
I felix anima, antiqui non degener haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanguinis, Amsteliae firma columna rei. 
I veterum antistes studiorum, i nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysii nemoris quo plaga laeta vocat. 
Inscribent tumulo carmen memorabile Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesidio nuper turba beata tuo: 
VROEDIUS IN PATRIAE COMMUNIA COMMODA NATUS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HIC IACET, INGENTI PUBLICUS URBE DOLOR. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVI. D. M. JOANNIS GEORGII GRAEVII. S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
TE sacros inter cineres, aevique prioris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rudera, Pierius contumulavit honos, 
Unica facundae Graevi tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unica dos, priscis par manus ingeniis. 
Te Latium, te Palladii dolor urget Erechthei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Udaque commixtis busta rigant lacrimis. 
At luctu stimulante amens, confusaque nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribit in invito marmore Fama tuum. 
Fama tuam toties producere laeta papyrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu quam dissimilis facta repente sibi! [p. 288] 
Nec tamen exstincto periit cum lumine virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivis, &amp; in chartis usque superstes eris. 
Quaeque labor proprius fuerat tibi, Roma sepulcrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc dat, &amp; in moestos colligit ossa sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVII. D. M. JOANNIS MENSINGAE.====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
 
CARE pater, (nam te patrem jam diximus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestiret molles cum nova barba genas) 
Te quoque, care pater, fatis non mitibus actum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus amissas inter amicitias? 
Gruniacae Mensinga decus modo dulce Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycne Camoenarum candide, nempe jaces. 
Nempe jaces facunde senex, nec gratia linguae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flexit Avernales detinuitve colos. 
Nec quae vel rigidas potuisset ducere cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbitos, &amp; genio tot bona parta tuo. 
Haec est conditio miseris mortalibus una: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascimur, &amp; morti certa rapina sumus. 
Te tamen haud totum delebunt fata, nec omnem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mensingam ignavo deteret urna situ. 
Vivent ingenii cultissima munera; vivet 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa perennantis Suada decora lyrae. [p. 289] 
Tum mea, si quid id est, pietas &amp; cura sepulti 
Sparget Pierias ad nova busta rosas. 
Pectore in hoc spirabis: in hoc te pectore mecum 
Quod superest vitae tempus in omne geram. 
Vivacisque diu Famae versabere in ore 
Sive tuo quondam carmine, sive meo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXVIII. In funere EVERARDI HARTSCAMP, URBI ULTRAJECTINAE A SECRETIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
 
DELICIUM Phoebi, verae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In quo quod carpat nec puto livor habet; 
Ante diem dulces Hartscampius exuit annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elysiumque tenet nobilis umbra nemus. 
Da lacrimas; vulsos ad busta recentia crines, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, sectis saucia sparge genis. 
Iste dolor tuus est: quamquam est &amp; publicus: iste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non obducendi vulneris instar habet. 
Et dic: Correpti quantum tibi defuit aevi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Splendoris periit tantum, Everarde, mei. [p. 290] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXIX. In funere JACOBI TRIGLANDII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T RIGLANDI, pia te probitas, te lucida virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc raptum superas jussit adire domos; 
O mihi dilectos inter dilecte sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Primaeva puero Pallade care puer, 
Care vir, &amp; clari dignissime nominis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive erat ingenii, sive erat artis opus. 
Te praecone sacro florens Ecclesia censu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te doctore pium sustulit aucta caput.
Functe salutiferi stadio vigilace laboris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum poteras, casto functe ministerio, 
Nunc te longa manent operosi praemia cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aeterna pia palma tenenda manu; 
Et niveae vestes, agnumque sonantia plectra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque a nullis contemeranda malis. 
Nunc frueris propiore Deo, quem semper amasti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nunc tota luce videndus adest. 
Fortunate operum, quae post suprema sequuntur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata bonos, Christi lote cruore tui! [p. 291] 
Salve, sancta anima, aetheriis adscripta maniplis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terrarumque gravi labe soluta vale. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXX. D. &amp;nbsp; M. DIONYSII WITSEN S. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H EU immatura Dionysi rapte juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nondum etiam quartam nactus Olympiadem! 
Flos generis jucunde tui, dilecte Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim patriae fama future tuae! 
Ecce jaces: &amp; praecipiti demersa ruina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oris probitas concidit, illa Venus. 
Spes quoque tecum abiit. lacrimis informis amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luctus, &amp; atratum stat Dolor ante torum. 
Nimirum leve vita bonum est: &amp; dotibus altis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haud umquam longas Fata dedere moras. [p. 292] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXI. PETRI BERNAGII MEMORIAE S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI medentis priva laus Bernagius, 
Mortalitatis lege suprema, dedit 
Terrae parenti terra quod dederat parens, 
Mentem aetheri resignat unde acceperat: 
Vir mentis acer, pectus innocens probri, 
Reique civis haud pigendus publicae, 
Sophisticarum fortis hostis artium, 
Moris vetusti qua licet semper tenax. 
Salvete manes: aetheris salve incola 
Anima beata. Te sequemur ordine 
Ut quemque summus evocarit arbiter. 
Nunc magni amoris testimonium leve 
Esto haec papyrus, temporis prisci memor: 
Quam ponit alto sauciatus vulnere 
BERNAGIANIS MANIBUS BROUKHUSIUS. [p. 293] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXII. MEMORIAE HIERONYMI BEVERNINGII, URBIS GOUDANAE CONSULIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD patriae poteras, quod civibus, omne dedisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magne vir, in patriae commoda nate tuae. 
Nunc te conspicuae defunctum munere vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget demissis squalida Gouda comis. 
Fama tamen superest, &amp; spectatissima virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erigit en meritis haec monumenta tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XXXIII. D. M. Reverendissimi Celsissimique Principis FERDINANDI, Paderbornensis ac Monasteriensis EPISCOPI S. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
Hoc tibi Pierides Latiae, Fernande, sepulcrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc statuit rupta moestus Apollo lyra: 
Dilectasque hederas &amp; odorae tristia lauri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit inexhaustis munera cum lacrimis. [p. 294] 
Te Pietas, te cana Fides deplorat ademtum; 
Religio laceris luget &amp; ipsa comis. 
Te multo confusa vocat Germania planctu: 
Te vocat e fractis Tibris arundinibus: 
Atque optant, quae tu patriae Monumenta dedisti, 
Ut totidem luctus sint Monumenta sui. [p. 295] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Silvarum libri duo.==
[p. 296: blanco] [p. 297] 
===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber primus. ===
====PSALMUS VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM, oro, succurre meo, Rex magne, dolori. 
Ne saevi, ne tanta animus furietur ab ira, 
O genitor, quamquam mereor, teque ipse lacesso. 
Deficio, trepidumque mihi per dura cucurrit 
{{Versus|5}} Ossa gelu, latebrasque animae timor insidet amens. 
Quae te longa tenet durum mora? quisve morandi 
Tantus amor, dum conficior luctuque metuque? 
Eripe me his, pater alme, malis: per foedera testor, 
Per bonitatem istam, lapsae succurre saluti. 
{{Versus|10}} Ecquis apud manes functos tristique sub orco 
Aut meminisse tui valet, aut laudare tuarum 
Facta potest manuum? heu quae suspiria moesto 
Pectore prorumpo! lacrimis, en, omnia circum 
Nocte madent longa: jam lassis deficit humor 
{{Versus|15}} Luminibus, tabentque atro praecordia luctu. 
Sed bene habet. fletus humiles placabilis audit [p. 298] 
Rex meus, &amp; nostris advertit questibus aurem. 
Diffugere mali. gaudent justique bonique, 
Postquam parta quies, &amp; vis sublata nocendi. 
{{Versus|20}} Vertite terga citi, quotquot pressistis inermem, 
Neu capiti insultate meo. Deus ultor ab alto 
Imminet, &amp; scelerum poenas mox exiget omnes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====PSALMUS XLIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
SAEPE ego multa tuae audivi miracula dextrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Deus, o nostris non leve robur avis! 
Quae longaevi olim stupuerunt visa parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum canerent laudes ad tua facta tuas. 
{{Versus|5}} Tu valido attonitas fregisti turbine gentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ejectas prisci finibus imperii. 
At stirps Abramidum, serie gavisa nepotum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Florebat fructu semper adaucta novo. 
Nam neque pugnaci pepererunt ense salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fidit brutis viribus ulla manus: 
Sed tua dextra potens, &amp; vultus lumen amici 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultro etiam populo dat decus omne suo. 
Quippe animo placuere tuo. nunc, maxime Regum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc ades, &amp; sanctam rite tuere domum. 
{{Versus|15}} Per te finitimos animosior ibit in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gens tua, praesidii numine firma tui. [p. 299] 
Per te projectis confusum proteret armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quis sacrilega sumserit arma manu. 
Non mea me virtus belli spectata periclis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Protegit: umbones nil potuere mei. 
Me favor ille tuus, me spes defendit inermem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam duro tempore victa fides. 
Haec mihi carmen erunt, cum nox nigrantibus umbris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum formoso nascitur ore dies. 
{{Versus|25}} Hinc tibi caelestes feriet mea barbitus hymnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jampridem ad laudes ingeniosa tuas. 
Nunc autem sacrae postquam succensuit urbi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vis tua, nec nostris flectitur a lacrimis, 
Fundimur heu miseri, ac duro calcamur ab hoste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cogimur &amp; turpi vertere terga fuga. 
Quid mirum? tua pugnantes praesentia turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destituit, fortes deseruitque viros. 
Nunc pars barbaricis servitum Regibus imus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars procul hinc duro pellimur exilio. 
{{Versus|35}} Sacrilegus nostris insultat cladibus hostis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum captos alter vendit, &amp; alter emit. 
Talis oves pastor vicinam acturus ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitis pretium supputat articulis. 
Atque aliquis foedo miscens convicia risu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ite, ait, ac vestrum sollicitate Deum. [p. 300] 
Ah pudet, &amp; fletu rubuerunt lumina longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum populi video tristia fata tui: 
Cum Regum subiere minae, cum facta cruenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicis, &amp; nostris terra superba malis. 
{{Versus|45}} Omnia pertulimus, ne te, sanctissime, quisquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impius oblito deleat ex animo; 
Foederis aut magni nolit meminisse, tuamque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Monte super sacro deseruisse domum: 
Moerentes quamquam incultis squalemus in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixque patrocinii spes super ulla tui est; 
Mors ubi despectos atris circumvolat alis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Dolor aeratas excubat ante fores. 
Num patrias stulto migramus pectore leges? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Num gaudet vitiis impia vita suis? 
{{Versus|55}} Ah frustra tete celet perjuria quisquam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia cum justis perspicias oculis. 
Quid? si sacrilego cultu nos imbuat Assur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nesciat hoc animi vis metuenda tui? 
Nunc male tutatis te propter caedimur armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Fumat adhuc nostro sanguine pinguis humus. 
Ah vigila, Pater, ah vigila: miserere tuorum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid condis vultus lumina nocte tui? 
Per bene te si quid proavi meruere, per illam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam saepe in dubiis gens tua sensit opem; [p. 301] 
{{Versus|65}} Tandem supplicibus, tandem succurrere lapsis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Appropera, &amp; celerem da, Pater alme, manum. 
Si, nisi qui poterit tibi viribus aequus haberi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nullus amicus erit; nullus amicus erit. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====CONSULATUS tertius JOANNIS HUDDE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
TERTIA magnificos illustrat purpura fasces, 
Huddaee, auspiciisque aperit felicibus annum, 
Ominibusque bonis facilem promittit Olympum. 
Ipse, serenato qui ridet ab aethere, Titan 
Mitigat hibernas meliori sidere luces. 
Ipsa sibi dissors, &amp; tanto laeta favore, 
Lenis hiems nulla contristat grandine caelum. 
Maxime Vir, Legum custos &amp; nobile caeli 
Depositum, quem nunc Patriae superesse regendae 
Amstelaque &amp; totis gratatur fluctibus Ya; 
Diis iterum auspicibus meritos ordiris honores, 
Assertamque tibi toties iterum asseris Urbem. 
Illa quidem duro suspirat pressa duello, 
Obnubens caput, &amp; multo in moerore fatiscit. 
Sed fore, te rerum imperio fraenisque potito, 
Sperat, ut exilio revocatam denique Pacem [p. 302] 
Agnoscant populi, &amp; clauso ferus otia Jano 
Mars agat. Ecce, novo rorantes nectare pennas 
Explicat, &amp; pleno promittit Copia cornu 
Mercesque, lucrumque, &amp; amicum frugibus annum. 
Jamque adeo terris Pax exoptata reviset 
Concussum diris misere terroribus orbem, 
Praetendens oleam, atque oleo devincta capillos. 
Junget amicitia dextras, odia aspera ubique 
Sopiet, &amp; sacris affiget postibus arma. 
Tum Pietas, tum cana Fides, Astraeaque consors, 
Pestiferam belli rabiem stragesque sereno 
Numine disjicient ultra &amp; Garamantas &amp; Indos. 
Prima caput madidum stagnantibus extulit arvis 
Wavera, pastorumque Deos, Dryadasque, Palenque, 
Gratatur reduces. Secura ad ovilia Thyrsis 
Laetus agit pleno distentas ubere matres; 
Atque ait: Ite meae pars o dulcissima curae, 
Ite meae pecudes. cum crastina venerit Eos, 
Mirabor laeti vobiscum gaudia ruris. 
Vos cythisi pictas depascite gramine ripas: 
M&amp;#238; Domini officium &amp; virtus spectata periclis 
Carmen erunt. Illi meritas mea fistula laudes 
Concinet; expulsis quoniam redduntur ab armis 
Otia, nec trepidant hostiles pascua turmas. [p. 303] 
Ille suis salso canentibus aequore campis 
Gramina restituit, salsumque co&amp;#235;rcuit aequor. 
Nec jam rauca Thetis pavidos terrebit agrestes 
Turbine aquae, nec diluviem minitabitur atram. 
Ille suos dextro tutatus numine fines 
Rursum luce nova magnam feliciter Urbem 
Irradiabit, &amp; antiqui decora alta vigoris 
Solis ad occasum diffundet solis ab ortu. 
Tuque adeo jam nunc nitidum, Pater Amstela, caelo 
Tolle caput. posito mitescent omnia ferro: 
Prosperiusque sibi rerum succedere cursum 
Sentiet auspiciis Huddaei Consulis Ya. 
&lt;poem&gt;
====NAIS AMSTELIA AD JOANNEM HUDDE Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
HAEC tibi Erythraeo transmissa corallia ponto, 
Has conchas, viridique nitentes luce lapillos, 
Et juncos fragiles, purgato Na&amp;#239;s ab amne 
Ipsa fero manuum, Consul, monumenta mearum. 
Ipsa fero, patris Oceani non degener olim 
Progenies, studioque tuo ac solertibus ausis [p. 304] 
Inter finitimas nunc jam invidiosa sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At modo quam foeda insessos caligine vultus 
Torserat atra Lues, formaeque potentis honorem 
Squalida vipereo detriverat ore mephitis! 
Sive soli fuit hic morbus, seu sidere laevo 
Afflarant dulces caeli contagia ripas. 
Ipsa meam nuper non agnoscenda per urbem 
Errabam, casusque meos, mea damna, gemebam 
Infelix; vix coenoso de gurgite vultus 
Tollere visa meos, solem vix ausa tueri 
Decolor, &amp; tristi tantum non livida tabo. 
Ah quoties sic torpentem, sic astra vocantem 
Invida, non sicco turbatus lumine vidit 
Amstela, vicinoque vagantes aggere Nymphae! 
Ah quoties irata mihi, fatisque, Deisque, 
Fluminis ipsa mei volui tellure sub ima 
Mergere moesta caput, pigrosque recondere fluctus! 
Fecissem quoque; ni trepidantem &amp; multa moventem 
Ingenii lux illa tui, mens illa Deorum 
Aemula consiliis, fato eripuisset acerbo. 
Tu mihi deposito senii squalore vetusti 
Sumere das vultus hilares, celerique natatu 
Currere per magnam Nymphis plaudentibus Urbem. 
Per te non solito jam conspectissima cultu, [p. 305] 
Urbis amor Consul, communes urbis amores 
Experior, nitidaque lavo mea moenia lympha. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod nec stagnantibus ulvis 
Inficio lucem, nec tetro lurida coeno 
Exhalem tristes nebulas, virusve timendum 
Hauriat affectis infelix civis ab undis. 
Muneris omne tui est, quod sim tibi grata, tuisque 
Vivat ab auspiciis quaqua mea volvitur unda. 
Sed neque sola tuo defaecatissima Na&amp;#239;s 
Censeor officio: Tellus tibi debet, &amp; Aether 
Purior, &amp; laeti puro jam flumine Soles. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM NICOLAI WITSEN, &lt;i&gt;Consulis ac Senatoris Amstelaedamensis.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ONSULIS Amstelii natalem dicite, Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicite natalem Consulis Amstelii. 
Votaque cum nostris felicia jungite votis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorant magnos tam pia vota Deos. 
{{Versus|5}} Ominibus faustis fatales currite fusi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Staminaque aurata ducite plena colo. 
Ipse sua longum de posteritate mereri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pergat, &amp; aeternis digna gerat titulis. [p. 306] 
At nos continuos illi gratemur honores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et decus, &amp; meritis praemia digna suis. 
Privato ipse sui generis laetetur amore, 
Qui meruit dici PUBLICUS URBIS AMOR. 
&lt;i&gt;Conscriptum nomine nepotum.&lt;/i&gt; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. &lt;i&gt;Urbis Amstelaedamensis Consulem creatum.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
G RANDE decus patriae, Witsi, quo sospite salvum 
Amstela se gaudet, gaudet circumfluus Ya, 
Majoresque agitant augusta ad moenia fluctus, 
Salve iterum auspiciis felicibus, &amp; modo coeptos 
{{Versus|Sic pia fata volunt) in longum profer honores. 
Hoc vovet ipsa tuis Res publica credita curis, 
Teque sibi patrem, te postulat illa patronum. 
Hoc aetas vovet omnis, &amp; urbis Curia magnae: 
At nos praecipue, Consul, tua cura, nepotes, 
Witsiadum clara deductus origine sanguis. 
Sic faciat sator ille hominum, sator ille Deorum, 
Ut te conspicuae fulgentem munere vitae, 
Urbis amorem altae, communem civibus aram, 
Quod pueri nunc laetamur, laetemur adulti. 
&lt;i&gt;Eorundem nomine.&lt;/i&gt; [p. 307] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====DAVIDIS BERGII EPIGRAMMA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
C ARMINIS usque adeo jactaris amore teneri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Broukhusi, ut Musas omnia posse putes. 
Carmina mane novo cum surgis, carmina sero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sunt tibi, cum cubitum vespere tendis, opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec, quoties vultu Fortuna renidet amico, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te faciunt gemina prosperitate frui. 
Haec eadem, quoties non cedunt omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicuntur curas attenuare tuas. 
Ergo age, nunc tacito cum pectus aduritur igne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carmina cara tui sint medicina mali. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DAVIDEM BERGIUM RESPONSIO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
FLUMINA carminibus poterat Rhodopeius Orpheus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sistere: carminibus detinuisse feras: 
Carminibus rigidas deducere montibus ornos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duraque vocali saxa animare lyra. 
At vigiles curas &amp; crudi vulnus Amoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fallere Thr&amp;#235;icii non potuere modi. [p. 308] 
Me quoque Pieriae, Bergi dilecte, sorores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis mersum destituere malis. 
Proque bono versu suspiria fundere jussit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acer Amor. cantus temperat ille meos. 
Cede fatigato de pectore, cede Cupido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid juvat in manes bella movere meos? 
Quid cinerem vexare juvat, tabentiaque ossa? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restat enim cinerem praeter &amp; ossa, nihil. 
Aut si tanta mei sitis est tibi, saeve, doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogar ut aeterno vivere supplicio: 
Da saltem propius consumar ab ignibus illis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos animas tremulis Phyllidis ex oculis. 
Da mihi Trajectum, vitreique volumina Mosae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Currat in amplexus da mea vita meos. 
Non ego formosae detrectem jussa puellae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non ego me vinclis compedibusque negem. 
Ah canimus surdo: nec cantibus iste movetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui riget in duro pectore dura silex. 
Tu mihi, cum precibus flectantur Numina nullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nequeunt Musae, tu dare, Mosa, potes. [p. 309] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====FRAGMENTUM AD THEODORUM RIICKIUM de nova Taciti editione ab eo procurata. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ISTORIAE, Rycki, fax o certissima priscae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem nihil ex omni temporis orbe latet: 
Quam bene congestos noctuque diuque labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promis, &amp; ingenii pignora sacra tui! 
Ecce redux a Taenariis Cornelius umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardet in amplexus vindicis ire sui. 
Agnoscit veterem redivivus Consul honorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latios fasces, laurigerumque decus. 
Explicat hic nervosa suas facundia vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nil plebejum, nil puerile sapit. 
Majestas Romana salum complexa solumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De septemgeminis fulminat alta jugis. 
Nos quoque Cattigenae (nam nos censemur in illis) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fama per annales invidiosa sumus. 
Omnia in Ausonias ierant provincia leges: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orbis &amp; imperii terminus unus erat. 
Restabat Latiis pugnax Germania virgis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sola, sed a Latia non subigenda manu. [p. 310] 
Liber, &amp; indomito totus suus agmine, Rhenus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat in Arctoas praecipitandus aquas. 
Et quos vitiferi munit fiducia Rheni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant animis Sacra Laresque suis; 
Et conjux, &amp; pendentes circum ubera nati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et soror, &amp; fratres, nec leve mater onus. 
Sensit ab Hercynio nova bella tumescere saltu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sensit &amp; Hercynias anxia Roma manus. 
Flevit &amp; Arminii ferales vindicis iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Signaque cum Varo non reditura suo. 
Ossa vage disjecta, &amp; honore carentia mortis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albebant toto per nemora alta solo: 
Quae tua compositis pietas, Germanice, bustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legit, &amp; in manes officiosa fuit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====JOANNI VANDEN BEMPDEN, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis, ET&lt;/i&gt; ESTERAE ELISABETHAE TULPIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
SPES surgens patriae, Bempdi, quo sospite Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur sibi rem factam polliceantur habent; 
Quot tibi felices promittunt gaudia curae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi foecundus praemia spondet Amor! [p. 311] 
Tulpia sollicitos incensi pectoris aestus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet, officiis jam tua facta tuis. 
Tulpia, tot matrum tacito suspiria corde, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobilis eximii Tulpia sanguis Avi. 
Laeta Cupidineis collucent atria flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et face lustrali candidus adstat Hymen: 
Pulcer Hymen, genus Uraniae, cui vincula cordi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Casta, &amp; connubii foedere certa Venus. 
Ille tibi multam spondet justo ordine prolem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui solus casti semper amoris honos. 
Ille tibi faustos, Bempdi, bonus augurat annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dandos patriae non sine laude dies. 
Fallor? an augustum firmavit Jupiter omen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque concentu signa dedistis aves? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD REGNERUM STAPELIUM Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
G AUDIA, Stapeli, tibi connubialia Juno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Destinat, &amp; sponsis plaudit amicus Hymen. 
Egit amans Paphiam pro te facundia causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiit, &amp; votis adfuit alma Venus. 
Illa tibi casti genialia pignora lecti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet, &amp; ardoris munera cara tui. [p. 312] 
Ridet Amor, rident Charites: atque ubere vena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ostentat ditem Copia larga sinum. 
Gratulor auguriis. sic dent mihi Numina quondam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratuler ut thalamo gaudia plena tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM RULANDI KINSCHOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM memoranda dies, qua pacifer Heros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Siderei radios hausit &amp; ora Dei, 
Festa dies Pindo, Pimplae signanda lapillis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exorere, &amp; laeta candida fronte veni. 
Te propter sacro resonat Parnasus hiatu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurigerumque fremit laetitia omne nemus. 
Te propter Clarii blandum modulantur olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auraque Pierias mulcet odora rosas. 
Frater &amp; in myrti tremula Kinschotius umbra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Argutum tenero pollice pulsat ebur. 
Salve magne senex, Themidis Phoebique sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kinschoti, Astraeae cura decora tuae. 
Salve Pegasidum praesens tutela sororum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pegasei salve lucida gemma chori. 
Dii tibi dent faciles (nam sic venerande mereris) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae poterunt magnos cumque decere Deos. [p. 313] 
Utque bonis possis longum superesse tuendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addant de nostra stamina longa colo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NUPTIIS GULIELMI BUSII ET ELISABETHAE LESTEVENON. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BUSIA progenies, Themidis facunde sacerdos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam festiva tibi vincula nectit Amor: 
Vincula, quae tota bene libertate redemit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenua quisquis novit amare side. 
Hoc unum deerat patriis post omnia votis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Justus Hymen, thalami pignora, casta Venus. 
Vicisti, Gulielme: tuis en ardet in ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae movit flammas Elisabetha tuas. 
Adspicis ut dulces in te defixit ocellos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut modo, dejecto lumine, molle rubet? 
Haec est virginei non fallax lucta pudoris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc trepidae mentis gaudia limen habent. 
Eia age, par felix, par nobile, blanda parentum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, concordi vivite uterque toro. 
Mox date progeniem (Nox &amp; Lucina favete) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua confusi conspiciantur avi. [p. 314] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS JOANNIS CLIFTON, &lt;i&gt;Urbi Amstelaedamensi a Secretis&lt;/i&gt;, ET JULIAE VALKENIER. ====
&lt;poem&gt; 
AUSPICIIS, Hymenaee, tuis, Junone secunda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia Cliftonam ducitur ecce domum: 
Julia virgineo fax fulgentissima caelo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima juventutis gloria, primus amor: 
Quam pudor, &amp; mores, nulloque modestia fastu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Comit, &amp; egregio sanguine dignus honos: 
Julia non uno deductum Consule nomen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia praeclari lucida gemma laris; 
Digna toro, Cliftone, tuo, pulcerrima consors 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; fati pars pretiosa tui. 
Ite agedum, socias felici foedere dextras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungite, concordis vincula fausta domus. 
Ite pares animis, &amp; dulcia bella movete; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bella quidem solo nomine; pacis opus. 
Qualia ni vestri movissent ante parentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc, rogo, nunc, juvenes, vester ubi esset amor? 
Ludite foecundis amplexibus, unde nepotum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes nova, &amp; antiqui sanguinis ordo recens. [p. 315] 
Quid non tam viridi fas sit sperare juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Favit ubi dextro numine sponsor Hymen? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD HIERONYMUM GULIELMUM SNABELIUM  Sponsum. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ERGO tuas etiam, Snabeli docte, medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectato vulnere fixit Amor? 
Unaque prae cunctis rapuit virguncula Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certatim Musae quem rapuere novem? 
Unaque formoso quem ceperat ore Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere compedibus non potuere novis? 
Ite procul Musae, quae deseruistis alumnum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite: cupidineas neu temerate faces. 
Rumpite cum calamis vocalia plectra, Sorores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longe alios calamos arcus Amoris habet. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed fallimur po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanum genus po&amp;#235;tae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musaeque, Gratiaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cypris, &amp; Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et delicatus Hymen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Una fruuntur umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno lavantur amne, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum bibunt liquorem, [p. 316] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unam gerunt corollam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec separare fas est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cupidinem &amp; Dionem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musasque, Gratiasque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos inter errat udus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Odoribus Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen, venustus Hymen, 
Subnexus croceo molle caput strophio. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; His tu praesidibus, beate noster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Armatus, teneram simul Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arsisti, tenerae simul Sibyllae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus mollibus incitare flammis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentem dulcibus occupare verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vincire novo parasti amore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atqui ni tibi Gratiae faverent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni Musas Veneri Cupidinique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junxisses, &amp; amabilem catervam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferres pectore tecum, &amp; ore ferres; 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vocatus Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; Risisset ad dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; Quos inquietus ardor 
&amp;nbsp; De corde promit imo. 
&amp;nbsp; Frustra vagos capillos, [p. 317] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et vesculas papillas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et flammeos ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Venustulae Sibyllae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frustra rosas genarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Manusque mollicellas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collumque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mollicella labra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pulcerrimae Sibyllae, 
&amp;nbsp; Usque ad sidera, sidera illa summa 
&amp;nbsp; Ferres carminis arte delicati. 
Faverunt trepidis mitissima Numina votis, 
&amp;nbsp; Et tenui, Vinces, murmure dixit Hymen. 
Dixit Hymen, plausit Hymen: deque fulgenti throno 
Risibus gaudens Dione suavibusque suaviis 
(Hac satellitum corona Diva blanda cingitur) 
Jussit ut tener Cupido cum pari fratrum choro 
Iret, &amp; Sibyllam amicis allocutionibus 
Occuparet, ac rigorem pectoris feroculi 
Frangeret remollientis Gratiae fiducia; 
Quo Snabelianus ardor, ardor ille maximus, 
Ardor ille non domandus, mollius quiesceret 
Inque Virginis papillis, inque blandis osculis. 
Nam Snabelium Dione corde sic amat suo, 
Ceu Snabelius Sibyllam, ceu Sibylla Gratias. [p. 318] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibat Amor, dulci circum comitante Leporum 
Agmine, qu&amp;#238;s Paphiae velabant tempora myrti: 
Eque rosis violisque levem gestans calathiscum 
Pasith&amp;#235;e tremulas udis de roribus herbas, 
Alma Dei nutrix, tenero pede proculcabat. 
Illum autem, dum maternas incogitat artes, 
Blanditiasque jocosque serit, tenuesque susurros, 
Atque oculis hinc inde natantibus oscula captat, 
Oscula mellito novies infecta veneno, 
Non intellecta suscepit fraude Sibylla. 
Aestuat infelix: nec quid tamen aestuet audet 
Dicere. virgineum cohibet lex dura pudorem. 
Snabeliique sui jam non ignara dolorum 
Mente fovet tacita, modo quos conceperat, ignes. 
Risit Amor dulces domito sub corde furores: 
Risit Amor: blandumque vagi risere Lepores: 
Et nunc Snabelio, nunc applausere Sibyllae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in arenti Na&amp;#239;adum thalamo, 
Cui gravis incubuit sitienti Syrius astro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae validis spiritus halitibus, 
Flamma vorax graciles avido metit igne myricas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam circum raptis diffugiunt pharetris 
Nymphaeque, Satyrique, atque omnis rustica pubes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Attonitis stragem prospiciunt oculis. [p. 319] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelio Sibylla in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Uno in Snabelio Sibylla castos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnes possidet omnium calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quotquot Snabelii fuere voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivales cupidique fervidique. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nunc Snabelius suam Sibyllam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavult quam Veneresque Gratiasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se totam cui, quanta quantacumque est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indulsit Venus, &amp; decens Venustas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et totus chorus ipse Gratiarum. 
Fortunati ambo, quorum per mutua crescit 
Vulnera dulcis amor, lususque, &amp; casta voluptas. 
Vivite concordes animae, &amp; volventibus annis 
Pignore foecundam crebro renovate juventam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In cujus ore ludat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Confusus ille sanguis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum utriusque sanguis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Referatque mox parentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelium Sibylla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Snabelius Sibyllam. [p. 320] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====AD THEODORUM JANSONIUM ALMELOVENIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum Eloquentiae, Historiarum, ac Graecae Linguae Professionem in Academia Harderovicena auspicaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
P HOEBI utriusque cultor, atque Virginum 
Mystes sororum, care Jansoni, meis 
Ecquid carere sustinebis plausibus? 
Te docta Pallas, illa praeses artium 
Facunda, te perita temporum Dea 
Ostendet olim postfuturis gentibus 
Apollinaris haud egenum adoreae. 
Testis mearum Gelricae fervor scholae 
Sententiarum; testis illa, quam vides, 
Palladia pubes, patriae fulcrum rei, 
Et spes opima Musici certaminis. 
Tu mactus esto praemio laudis novo, 
Novoque honore, quem perennet arbiter 
Pulcri laboris Phoebus &amp; novem Deae. [p. 321] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUPTIAS FRANCISCI BURMANNI ET ELISABETHAE THIERENS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E CQUID te vidui capiunt, Francisce, cubilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Taedia, nec sterilem jam tibi ferre moram est? 
O bene, quod cives patriae, quod pignora genti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Legitimo spondet foedere junctus amor! 
O bene, quod fastus jam nunc exuta priores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit in amplexus Elisabetha tuos. 
Felices animae, fortunatissima nupti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, quos sancta lampade lustrat Amor; 
Vivite, &amp; annosae memores fulcite senectae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Burmannam longa posteritate domum. 
Vivite felices animae: tuque aurea virgo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indue deposita virginitate nurum. 
Disce verecundi genialia foedera lecti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic quoque Fas habitat, hic Decus, atque Pudor. 
Mater eris. rubor ecce genas, rubor ora notavit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum dico, blandula: Mater eris. [p. 322] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM JOANNIS JACOTII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUID tibi, Jane, fuit gelidae cum sidere brumae, 
Digne vel in mediis Jane habitare rosis? 
Non tibi sunt duri mores, non horrida virtus; 
Nec riget in miti pectore dura silex. 
Debueras nasci Maji genialibus auris; 
Debueras blandi Veris honore frui; 
Floribus ut primos dulci cum carmine canos 
Ornaret tepidi Veris amoena manus. 
Nunc tibi serta damus Latii de culmine Pindi 
Lecta, sed a Genio non aliena tuo. 
Illa tibi seris quodcumque accesserit annis 
Perpetuum longa prosperitate vovent. 
Illa tibi, quod tu non abnuis ipse, precantur 
In multa ut vivas posteritate senex. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In librum de Interpretatione JOANNIS DE RAEI ====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUISQUIS severa lege Disciplinarum 
Augusta sacra mente non levi tractas; [p. 323] 
Effugere par est inscientiam vulgi, 
Ut docta dicta sedulae Vetustatis 
Examine aequo censor aequus expendas, 
Neu musteis abductus atque heri natis 
Inanitate proluas capax pectus. 
Ergo Pelasga quae reliquit ubertas, 
Autumnitasque Palladis Palatinae 
Animi sagacis instruant penu largum: 
Priusque multo te labore Romanus 
Fingat Palaemon, negligentiae custos, 
Quam tu serenae sacra templa Doctrinae 
Irrumpis audax, impudentiae mystes. 
Frustra docere postulat, docet frustra, 
Quicumque sensa corticemque verborum 
Confundit excors, ac sibi canit soli. 
Rides, sophista, pallioque praetexis 
Sapiente culpam? Rajus ecce te, Rajus 
Vim veritatis edocebit abstrusae 
Interpretandi doctor omnium primus, 
Qui posterorum publicae satus frugi 
Amplas recludens ingen&amp;#238; facultates 
Varie cohortes dissipavit errantum, 
Verique lucem ferre cogit invitum. [p. 324] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====IN PHAEDRI FABELLAS vernaculo metro expressas a DAVIDE HOOGSTRATANO.====
&lt;poem&gt;
QUOD fabulator Attico Phaedrus stylo 
Vitae excitavit utile proscaenium, 
Severa sensa dulcibus velans jocis, 
Tuos in usus, Belga, vestitu novo 
Aperit decentis artifex linguae faber. 
Haec est vetustae priva dos prudentiae, 
Ubi ferarum ficta per commercia 
Contra ferocis impetus caecos Herae 
Munitur alti firmitudo pectoris, 
Excipere docta lubricas rerum vices, 
Et se pati parata, nec frustra queri. 
Hic callidorum turpitudinem vafram 
Sagax inani nudat arte simius. 
Hic ille tardus, onere sub duro gemens, 
Bipedes asellos ducit exemplo suo 
Ad aequitatem mentis, &amp; ferociter 
Recalcitrantum ridet elusas minas, 
Hic vulpis illa rufa, fraudium penus, 
Docet cavendos mente tecta subdolos. [p. 325] ?? 
Hic se propinat risui legentium 
Furtiva nudi Graculi protervitas; 
Quem res in alvum mersa, spesque debilis 
Inopi senectae tradit, &amp; probro gravi. 
Haec est imago moris humani capax, 
Speculumque vitae, fallere &amp; falli rude. 
At tu, diserte, cujus illustris labor 
Orbem Batavum cive ditavit novo, 
Virtute macte, macte lauru patria, 
Utriusque Musae notus &amp; vetus cliens. 
Vos invidentum natio, saecli pudor, 
Plorate vappae, notis obscurum genus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HONORI ET MERITIS PHILIPPI MOLIVII VANDER NOOT, Supremos in utroque Jure honores capessentis. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IRTUTIS altae semitam capessenti 
Dat ipsa praesens testimonium virtus, 
Foecunda laudum, nominis sui merces, 
Nec literatis in laboribus parca, 
Ubi calle recto quaeritur decor veri. 
Tibi laboris, o Philippe, nocturni, 
Tibi diurnae diligentiae curas [p. 326] 
Cum luculento nunc honore compensat 
Custos decorae docta gloriae Virtus. 
Grator merenti. mox tribunal Astraeae 
Vocat patronum, res forensis exspectat 
Longas secantem litium molestarum, 
Reo volente, diligenter ambages. 
Macte hoc honore praemioque sudorum: 
Sed &amp; priorum deperire languore 
Florem laborum, ni laboribus porro 
Novis adurges, nominis, rei, famae 
Incuriosus saepe cogita tecum. [p. 327] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

===Jani Broukhusii Silvarum liber secundus. ===
====AD REGEM GALLIAE &lt;i&gt;post propugnacula Arausionis diruta.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NCLITE REX, cujus nutum Fortuna veretur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor in Eois, victor in Hesperiis; 
Exuit, en, dubias tibi jam Victoria pennas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuo gaudet se stabilire sinu. 
{{Versus|5}} Porrigit attritos supplex Europa lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa tua toties facta cruenta manu. 
Non deerat meritis laus invidiosa tropaeis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae Genio debet Phoebus uterque tuo: 
Celsa sed Auriaci stant propugnacula muri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Haec radios hebetant, Sol generose, tuos. 
Disjice magnanima pugnacia moenia dextra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sentiat ultorem plebs male sana suum. 
Digna tuis animis, digna est victricibus armis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedat titulis haec quoque fama tuis. [p. 328] 
{{Versus|15}} Et Dionysiaci ne sint monumenta doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac doleat clades impia terra novas. 
Debent assertae tibi Religionis honores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defuit historiae pars ea sola tuae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GALLOS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON satis est, orbem flammis delere cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rerum summas praecipitare colos: 
Haeredem ternis falsum supponere sceptris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaco infami fraude parare necem; 
{{Versus|5}} Bistonii Muhamedis opes opponere Christo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Vaticani tela timere Patris; 
Gaetuli fruges emendicare tyranni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum negat humanam terra polusque dapem. 
Ecce etiam ingeniis indicis, Gallia, bellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sacra vetustatis nec tibi scripta placent. 
Perfida gens, inimica Deo, rerum omnium Erynnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta veneficiis criminibusque domus, 
Scarronis miseri miserum post fata piaclum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foeda voluptatum victima, tota lues, 
{{Versus|15}} Naturae pudor humanae, meta ultima recti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In qua nec tuto degeret ipse Dolus: 
Rumpere gens homicida, soli fax dira salique; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desine non meritum conscelerare diem. [p. 329] 
Ut rumpare, dabit sterili justa ubere Tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Quamque velis nobis incutere, aegra Fames. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PRINCIPIS ARAUSICANI &lt;i&gt;Expeditionem Britannicam a ventis disturbatam po&amp;#235;tae Galli&lt;/i&gt; EPIGRAMMA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
BELLA movet socero gener impius: inque Parentis 
Germanum vertit perfidus arma nepos. 
Conditur innumeris substratum navibus aequor; 
Et denso classis milite pressa gemit. 
Jamque animo exuvias, &amp; opimi praemia regni 
Sceptraque cognato sanguine tincta rapit. 
Demens, qui superos audet sperare secundos, 
Ac tantum credit posse juvare nefas! 
Ecce ultor sese adverso sert cardine ventus, 
Sacrilegasque serit justa procella rates. 
Pars tumidis hauritur aquis, pars haeret arenis, 
Aut moesto in portus cum duce fracta redit. 
I nunc, &amp; sociis conside, superbe, Batavis: 
Pugnant pro socero pontus &amp; aura tuo. [p. 330] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====RESPONSIO &lt;i&gt;ad superius Epigramma.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
CLASSE virisque potens oppressam ac multa gementem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albionem magnus vindicat Auriacus. 
Scilicet obruerant populos non debitus haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lojoleae crimina perfidiae. 
At mala nescio quis ferali gutture bubo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In mediis ululat carmina Parisiis. 
Insuetoque repens afflatus numine mergit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrilegasque rates, sacrilegumque ducem: 
Omniaque, in Celtas quondam accipienda superbos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vulturis impasti more modoque facit. 
Jamque ad vicinas illisa cadavera cautes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spe vorat: hac una parte po&amp;#235;ta fuit. 
Interea validis animosi flatibus Euri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pignora divinae certa fuere manus. 
Ecce, volant Batavae tutis in fluctibus alni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et terram intrepido sub pede miles habet. 
Desine jam foedi, volucrum foedissime, cantus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi funeribus convenit iste tuis. 
Nonne pudet caelum votis pulsare cruentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et furiis caecae religionis agi? [p. 331] 
Nonne piget patriae vanum levitatis? habemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Majorem ventis, quam tibi, Galle, fidem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Jesuitas Gallos. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
JURE times Regi, faex Lojolea, Britanno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corruat Auriaca ne ferus iste manu. 
Exutos castris clades Dionysia Gallos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc docuit, belli meta cruenta tui. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In mortem Regis GULIELMI &lt;i&gt;falso a Gallis nunciatam.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
DICITE Io, Celtae, ter Io nunc dicite, Celtae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et date laetitiae conscia signa novae. 
Plaudite, Parisii: periit Gulielmus; Iernen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum subigit, victo victor ab hoste cadit. 
Adfuso periit per vulnera nigra veneno: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successumque artes nunc habuere suum. 
Talia Sequanici cecinit faex barbara vulgi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum faece novi regia celsa Jovis. 
Hoc velit Eurystheus, velit hoc Germanica Juno&lt;ref&gt;la Reine de St.Germain &lt;/ref&gt;;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetaque in Auriaca clade sit ista domus. [p. 332] 
At non ille velit, caelo qui justus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeterna humanas temperat arte vices. 
Tene, decus Regum, voto petiere cruento, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tibi nil, praeter vota, quod obstet, habent? 
Tene, sacer vindex Legum, tene arbiter aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere sacrilegae sustinuere manus? 
Hosne dedit flatus virtus Lausunia, Galli? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos pavor Hyberni militis ille dedit? 
Dii melius: causa victus, nunc victus &amp; armis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terga fugax justo vertit, &amp; arma, metu. 
Excipe bis profugos mitis, Lodoice, clientes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilium miseris tu super unus eras. 
Flagitat hoc Regina parens, hoc Regius infans; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conjugis haec casu tristior, ille patris. 
Tot modo sceptrorum miser &amp; male subditus haeres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deplorat fati ferrea fila sui. 
Astraque vagitu testatus conscia longo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mallet in obscura delituisse casa. 
Mallet ab uberibus rubrae pendere supinus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Phyllidis, &amp; dulci rure quiete frui. 
En cui debetur triplicis fortuna coronae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En cui regnorum publica fata trium! 
Ille tamen, quocumque etiam de sanguine cretus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Promeruit lacrimas elicuitque tuas: [p. 333] 
Quod neque flammatus ripam per utramque Mosella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Nicer, aut Rheni tota gementis aqua: 
Quod neque vastatae, quaqua patet, area Spirae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
Nec Myrtilleti bustum, &amp; feralis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa quidem Gnati tuta favore tui; 
Flandria nec latis exhausta cremataque campis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque fera toties aequora caede rubent. 
Quis credat? tangunt altam mortalia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et puer ignoti nobile ventris onus. 
Nunc etiam tetigit mendaci funere Fama, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam non sperati nuntia Fama boni. 
Et tamen ille tuus Hostis valet, &amp; tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terror in adversas it, velut ante, manus. 
Cernis, ut ignavo nequeas prosternere voto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cladem regnis deligis ipse tuis? 
Cernis, ut huic impar Venus est Lausunia Marti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum fastus disce timere tui. [p. 334] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====Ad Regem GULIELMUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
MAJOR Alexandro Princeps, &amp; Caesare major, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ara parum faustis unica temporibus: 
Cum tua tot Clarii celebrent miracula cycni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lasset &amp; ingenuas Fama benigna manus; 
Quid gemini faciunt ad Martia sacra latrones? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid pro te Cacus alter, &amp; alter, agent? 
Debueras certe, Rex invictissime, poni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non nisi Lysippo, non nisi Praxiteli. 
Debueras sacri clarescere voce Maronis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi materiem vellet &amp; ipse Maro. 
Nunc tua deteritur operosis gloria nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et premit infelix nomina tanta labor. 
Sordet in inscriptis majestas Regia tignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insulsoque tumet barbara Musa sono. 
Cur non, cum monstris constet tibi fama subactis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proscribis terris haec duo monstra tuis? [p. 335] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad Urbem TRAJECTUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
INCLITA Pieridum sedes, &amp; amoena, Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajectum, nostri pulcer ocelle soli; 
Quam Themis, &amp; Mavors, &amp; eum genetrice Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incolit, &amp; patrio quae capite orta Dea est; 
Quid tibi nunc animi credam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum tua Mattiaci jugera Thraces arant? 
Jugera Castaliis calcata sororibus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Castaliae, quaeso, gloria gentis ubi est? 
Arent Pimplaei latices: pro dulcibus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam novus aequoreas dat tibi Boyus aquas. 
Nec Boyus tamen ille satis, nisi quatenus audax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinet Aonii jus temerare chori. 
Barbarus ignotis fundit convicia verbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et sibi subtili cum ratione sapit. 
Barbarus ignota fundit mala carmina lingua, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec versus numero, sed ratione, facit. 
Quae tamen ista Dea est Ratio? nova dicitur esse, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nova per veteres orgia ferre scholas. 
Nil opus est priscis. priscis erit aptius uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si quando Latio scribere more sedet: [p. 336] 
Apta theatrali nova sunt spectacula pompae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nigros habitus mens quoque nigra decet. 
Sufficit, immunda quidvis effundere bucca; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficit, obscuros mente referre viros: 
Et nova ad attonitum proferre oracla popellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verbaque sacrato digna supercilio. 
Mater ubi es? pia mater ubi es? quae tristis Erinnys
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae furit in placido vipera saeva sinu?
Talia tu numquam producere monstra solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mitis, &amp; a caeli blanda favore tui. 
Talia tu numquam mirari scripta solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta, nec ad Clarias rustica facta Deas. 
Non hic Hippotades, non hic furit Amphitrite: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pax colit, &amp; dulci Pace beatus Amor. 
Nobilibus tibi crevit honos &amp; gloria chartis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elue de chartis nomina foeda tuis. 
Quo tibi degeneres animae? quo spurca librorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernicies, titulis insidiosa tuis? 
Invisum nomen Musis, inamabile Phoebo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exige, &amp; antiquum fac tueare decus. 
Nec te decipiat sapientis gloria barbae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non facit ad genium barbara barba tuum. [p. 337] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN SCHOLARCHAM CARMINIFICEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
VIVERET Ausoniis castus cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicta fuit Grajo nomine SCHOLA brevis. 
At nunc barbaricis vivit cum legibus orbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnibus indoctis longa futura SCHOLA est. 
O proceres, miseris pestem defendite Musis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Belgae media vivimus Arcadia. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Ad illustrem Carminis sui Vindicem, po&amp;#234;tam ignotum &amp; ignobilem. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ULTRAJECTINAE Vindex generose Minervae, 
Et procerum Vindex, sed minus ipse tuus; 
Quas tibi pro meritis grates Academia reddet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas reddent Proceres, noster Homere, tibi? 
Non ita Parmensi stridebat Cassius ore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cassius ingenio proximus ille tuo. 
Gaude, Roma, graves bellorum oblita ruinas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trajecti Gotico nunc potes ore loqui. 
Non est quod Bavii doleas periisse lepores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est cur Maev&amp;#238; nobile vivat opus. 
Maevius iste facit nova carmina. pascite taurum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmina, Dii superi! Maevius iste facit: [p. 338] 
Carmina, quae caelo possint deducere Lunam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fluminis irati quae retinere vias; 
Carmina, qu&amp;#238;s Circe socios mutaret Ulyxei, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si scirent socii verba Latina loqui. 
Adde quod has artes non noverat ipse Palaemon, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et genera &amp; voces aedificare novas; 
Et mutare pedum numeros, &amp; tempora metri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque novam prorsus condere Grammaticam. 
Adde quod horribili proclamat voce Tribunus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; MUSA, MANUM FERULAE SUBTRAHE GRAMMATICAE. 
Adde &amp; inexhausto quod vena superba veneno est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec maledicendi gloria visa levis. 
Vapulat Amstelia vates eductus in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil praeter Graj&amp;#251;m doctus amare Sophos. 
Vapulat, &amp; frustra rationes conjicit, unde 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non intellecto vulnus ab hoste ferat. 
Hoc tu, Roma, tuos solare Catone dolores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amissos veterum nec meditare jocos. 
Carmine tot clades qui compensavit in uno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignus erat medio saxeus esse foro: 
Aut Tiburtinis custos ficulneus hortis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stare, malas cantu qui male perdat aves. [p. 339] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====In pessimum po&amp;#235;tastrum.====
&lt;poem&gt;
U RBANISSIME quot fuere vatum, 
Latinissime quot fuere vatum, 
Oppletissime ruris inficeti, 
Cacatorum epigrammatum patrone, 
Doctor prodigiose syllabarum, 
Obscurissime Vir, po&amp;#235;ta princeps, 
Quid pro tot meritis tibi inprecabor? 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Qu&amp;#238;s tu largiter, ut soles amicos, 
Anitergia futilesque chartas, 
Sed castis manibus tamen, dedisti. 
Quid Musae tibi quid dabunt Latinae? 
Vossii Grammaticam, librosque Scoppii. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAJUM, &lt;i&gt;qui vocem&lt;/i&gt; AETHER &lt;i&gt;fecit neutrius generis.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
AETHERIO cognata polo Mens enthea Caji, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cur tibi majestas numinis hujus abest? 
Masculus Ausoniis qui tempestatibus Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saepe mari sonitu mascula signa dabat, [p. 340] 
Quem Rerum Patrem dixit pater Ennius, Aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nunc primaevum perdidit, ecce, secus. 
Iste tuus fungus, solus SUBLIMIA TRANANS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AETHERA, qui recta cum ratione furit, 
Eunuchum nulla fecit ratione, facitque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aethera; nec testes nunc habet ille suos. 
Pro quibus officiis, Mens dia, paciscere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detur ut officium parve minusve tibi: 
Ut tu tam foedo de carcere libera migres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cajus ut aetherias, te sine, pascat aves. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
LIVIDE, vane, ferox, &amp; vix dicende Vacerra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter bonorum nomina; 
Opprobrium Musarum, alieni rosor honoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illiteratis literis, 
Quas legisse semel, poenae satis esse videtur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quolibet piaculo; 
Pernicies miseris inclementissima chartis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoenitatum carnifex; 
Ultime Mysorum, patriis truculentior undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linguae tyranne Romulae; [p. 341] 
Quid primum, quid deinde canam? nam promere certum est 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meruit indoles tua. 
Si tamen ingenuis fas est committere Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labem pudendi nominis, 
Pestiferam labem, nulla virtute redemtam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Languentis ulcus saeculi. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In largitionibus Regiis praecipuae formae nomisma poscit VACERRA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
PRAECIPUAE poscit formae Regale nomisma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Notus ab affaniis ille Vacerra suis: 
Notus ab immundae lutulento fornice buccae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rixarum cupido notus ab ingenio. 
Quid, si quis clavum donet restemque furenti? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad tales faciunt talia dona manus. [p. 342]
&lt;/poem&gt;
====NEGET QUIS PRAEMIA LAUDI? VINDICIAE SECUNDUM JOANNEM DESPAUTERIUM DATAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
IAMBE noster, sive tarde, seu celer, 
Iambe noster, ecquid hoc negotii est? 
Ten&amp;#146; bliteus iste, ten&amp;#146; miser tenebrio, 
Latinitatis architectus Goticae, 
Inpune sic delumbet, ac truncet pede? 
Inpune verba de cloaca sublegens, 
Infecta tabe, plena pestilentiae, 
Florem Latinae deterat facundiae? 
Et exteris nunc Belga sit derisui 
Unius atrum propter Ajacis scelus? 
Iambe noster, haec videbis &amp; feres? 
At non olentis putidum Maev&amp;#238; caput 
Deseruit olim vindicis cycni furor. 
Prodi, Poeta, Maevii verum genus, 
Prodi, Poeta, saeculi stupor tui. 
Quid attinebat merce tam commictili 
Spurcare chartas? quidve Musas virgines, 
Inelegantis more vulgi, ad tibiam [p. 343] 
Docere motus, praecinente Marsya? 
Non de tabernis sumta, non plebis lepos, 
Satis decebunt regii cultum throni. 
Sed nec cuivis subuloni in compitis 
Dat calceandos Liber intonsus pedes, 
Neque ad subulcos hospitantur Gratiae, 
Nec rure gaudet Artium urbanus chorus. 
Et qui P&amp;#246;etas vividus animat calor 
Claudi recusat, ignis in modum vagi, 
Inertis intra mucidos cordis specus. 
Tu plumbeorum fons benigne versuum, 
Tu de Menalcis, deque Thyrsidum grege 
Pulcre mereris, temporisque Chaerilus 
Nostri, strepente fistula surdum melos 
Perdens, Latinum territas Apollinem; 
Tibi virente carduo spectabilem 
Nectit coronam ventruosa Thestylis. 
Tibi, relictis Arcadum procul jugis, 
Aurita pubes tollit indomitum caput. 
Tuum rudentis murmur, ac graves tonos 
Hirsuta discunt quercuum cacumina, 
Et garrula altis reddit Echo vallibus. 
Circum capella saltat, ac brevi pede 
Infirmus haedus molle succutit latus. [p. 344] 
O efficaces tibiae tuae modos! 
Venusta docti carminis spectacula! 
At Musa tristis, nemore pulsa de suo, 
It exsulatum, nec minore cum sono 
Amata linquit arva, quam Custos prius 
Hortorum atroces horruit sagae minas, 
Ubi Esquilinas inter alites Dei 
Canidia dira fissilem solvit natem. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VACERRAM &lt;i&gt;semipo&amp;#235;tastrum barbarum.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
ROMANAE scabies linguae, teterrima Pindi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pestis, Apollineo fama pudenda choro, 
Quid tibi cum Latiis, edentule morio, Musis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid cum Romano carmine, inepte, tibi? 
Nec prodesse bonus, nec delectare legentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dic, rogo, quid facies? quis tuus usus erit? 
Et tamen est aliquis: nam cogor vera fateri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamvis tergendas det tibi nemo nates. 
Rodebant avidi nuper tua carmina mures; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnis turba malis interiere modis. 
Quin &amp; vicino steterat quae noctua tigno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te rudente, gravi procidit icta sono. [p. 345] 
Ipsa etiam Regina, sacro male tacta libello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae semel occiderat, bis modo visa mori est. 
 
BONUM. FACTUM. NE. QUIS. BARBARIS. VIAM
IN. PARNASUM. MONSTRARE. VELIT 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA LYRISTES. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
POST delumbatis inflictum vulnus Iambis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ruptaque crudeli turpiter ora manu: 
Post manes Smetii pulsatos, post mala verba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nec Nizolius, nec Calepinus habet; 
Ecce iterum irato ructatus Apolline versus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concacat Ausonias iste Vacerra fides. 
O pudor, o sordes, o monstrificabile carmen! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O numquam Latio cognita lingua foro! 
O caput Anticyra numquam medicabile tota, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et frustra dandi dedecus hellebori! 
Ergone te toties Regina peribit inulto? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ten&amp;#146; vivo toties cogitur illa mori? 
Parce pios cineres &amp; sancta revellere busta. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae nocuit nulli, vapulet umbra tibi? 
Hic unus modus est, hic unus; crede, Vacerra; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cubet in molli functa quiete; sile. [p. 346] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====&amp;#927;&amp;#925;&amp;#927;&amp;#931; &amp;#913;&amp;#933;&amp;#932;&amp;#927;&amp;#923;&amp;#933;&amp;#929;&amp;#921;&amp;#918;&amp;#937;&amp;#925;.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDEBIS ergo, nec teneat pudor, 
Horatianam tangere barbiton? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audebis insano paventes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmine contemerare chartas? 
{{Versus|5}} O nec paterno mitior aequore, 
Tumultuosi nec grege Nerei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacerra, qui toto fugaces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creber agas Helicone Musas, 
Phoebumque raucis tundere naeniis. 
{{Versus|10}} Non erubescas, durus in hostico 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tropaea suspensasque palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Figere magnifici triumphi. 
Te, Victor, anteit victa Latinitas, 
Crines revulsos, &amp; lacerum caput 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Foedata coeno; nec Leporum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmen abest, facilesque Versus. 
Te Valla, &amp; omnis turba Palaemonum, 
Detonsa, scissis sordida paenulis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te Vossius, te acer Scioppus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} In manicis gravibusque ferri 
Vinclis, tremiscunt immiserabilem; 
Injurioso ne pede proteras [p. 347] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentem subactam, neu superbus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reliquias crucies Latinas. 
{{Versus|25}} At Smetiorum pon&amp;#232; volumina 
Calcantur atro lurida pulvere, &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaecumque Parnaso reliquit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ravisius monumenta Textor. 
Vacerra, linguae clara Pharus novae, 
{{Versus|30}} Vacerra, Divae Barbariae ferax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interpres, &amp; vatum priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non sine Diis animosus ultor; 
Jam jam potentum desine carminum; 
Fatiscit omnis regia Romuli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Concussa, &amp; exsanguis refugit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sociis Ciceronis umbra. 
Tali in remotis murmure vallibus 
Lunae rubentis cornua Thessalae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregere matres, &amp; venenis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sollicitas habuere mentes. [p. 348] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DEVICTO. APOLLINE FUSIS. FUGATIS. CAESIS. SORORIBUS C. VACERRA H. M. S. F====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI tot in Errores sumtis feliciter armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Victor IO magna voce TRIUMPHE canit, 
Haec sibi de Latio, post multa pericula, Phoebo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Erexit patriis alta tropaea jugis. 
 
SODALITAS. GROBIANORUM 
AERE. COLLATO. P 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VACERRA ARISTARCHUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P RIME po&amp;#235;tarum, doctorum prime, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grande juventutis cymbalon aequoreae; 
Quod mundum meliora doces, vatemque refingis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui nimis heu! Pindi somnia vana placent, 
{{Versus|5}} Gratia debetur tibi magna, neque excidet aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertas animi calliditasque tui. 
Verum quis catulos aliter prolemque Molossam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inmundos aliter nescit olere sues? [p. 349] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD VACERRAM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ATIBUS e sacris quis te neget esse, Vacerra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum sis non uno teste, Vacerra, sacer? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD sis historicus, quod vates, atque sophista, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod doctor; peream, si bonus esse potes. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====In quendam, qui in publice habita oratione modulum syllabarum in vocibus EPICTETUS &amp; EUPHRATES corruperat.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N OMEN EPICTETO est: sed dicar EPICTETUS olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Roma ubi Romano desiit ore loqui. 
Sic etiam EUPHRATES (quid non mutabitis anni?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incipiet positis EUPHRATES esse moris. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In alium ejusdem farinae.====
&lt;poem&gt;
V ERBA DO qui nuper cecinit Gaetulus Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et FERIAS nuper jusserat esse breves. 
Pridem ingens opicas foedabat MACULA chartas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah cur fullonem non alit iste Deus? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VERSIFICATOREM HARLEMENSEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
BARBARA monstrorum sileat miracula Memphis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carminis Harlemum barbariora dedit. [p. 351] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE PETRO RABO ET POETRIA AMSTELIA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OTA Pegaseo puella rore 
Vini nescio quid sui relinquens 
Non siccaverat integrum culullum. 
Instabat Rabus, &amp; bibi jubebat. 
{{Versus|5}} Quaenam haec rusticitas, Cato invenuste? 
Per te numine plena Apollinari 
Fiet Maenas, &amp; Euhyo litabit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====TURDUS FABULA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F EROX juventa, nec clientela minus 
Milvi potentis, turdus inquies, loquax, 
Omnes minores concacabat alites. 
Et jam beatus (sic videbatur sibi) 
{{Versus|5}} Ipsos proterve concacabat aucupes. 
Unus sub arta frondium scena latens, 
Offensus acri nempe contumelia, [p. 352] 
Incautum opertis cautus excepit dolis: 
Haesitque visco prosator visci suo. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Id conspicatus passer e vicinia, 
Quem saepe oleto sparserat turdus gravi, 
Hanc prolocutus fertur in sententiam: 
O turde, turde, debitas vecordiae 
Dature poenas, jamne te morum piget? 
{{Versus|15}} Nec prodes aliis, &amp; tibi cacas malum. [p. 353] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica; sive carminum in honorem Frederici I. Borusiae regis, et electoris Brandeb. aulaeque Brandeburgicae conscriptorum liber. ==
 [p. 354: blanco] [p. 355] 
===Jani Broukhusii Brandeburgica.===
====IN FUNERE SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELMI MAGNI, ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M ARTIS Germani cineres umbramque colendam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flemus: in exsequias, moesta Elegia, veni. 
Nec te, quod cultu non sis speciosa decoro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terruerit: lacrimis sic eris apta novis. 
{{Versus|5}} Adspice, communi squalens Germania luctu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut sedeat fusis scissa per ora comis. 
Ut pia Religio FREDERICI in funere MAGNI 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moereat, &amp; raptas orba queratur opes. 
Utque Fides, multaque decens Victoria lauru 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non teneant fletus, utraque fracta, suos. 
Haec tibi turba comes: meruit quoque talia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, atque acti per decora alta dies. [p. 356] 
Hoc mores meruere tui, GULIELME, sidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque tuos populos saepe probatus amor. 
{{Versus|15}} Sancte pater patriae, saecli dos inclita nostri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima virtutum gloria, primus honos; 
Nobile bellorum fulmen, pia dextera justi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Martis, &amp; invictis non leve nomen avis; 
Heroum sublime decus, quem foeta tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Fama per aetherium lucida ducit iter, 
Quis Phoebus canat aequa tuis praeconia palmis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis titulis condat carmina digna tuis? 
Non, si vel Clario veniant cum fratre Sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Buccina sit meritis sic satis ulla tuis. 
{{Versus|25}} Laomedonteae celebrata decennia Trojae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novimus, &amp; Macetae bella peracta Duci; 
Oebaliasque manus, &amp; quas Oenotria lauros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, non uno nobilis hoste, tulit. 
At tua si domitis numerentur in hostibus arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Arma quis unius crederet esse viri? 
Testis perpetuis tibi vita peracta triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testis desensae Religionis honos, 
Contemtorque animus leti, supraque pericla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus, &amp; multa dexteritate labor. 
{{Versus|35}} Sed neque silvestri pastoris fistula cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certet Maeoniae condere molis opus: [p. 357] 
Nec mea sufficiat sublimi carmine Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clara tot heroae gesta referre manus. 
Haec referat rapido quassata Borussia Marte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et repetita tui jura paterna soli. 
Haec referat tremefacta tua Varsovia dextra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totque Polonorum funera sparsa ducum. 
Milite quam pauco centena in millia praeceps 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irruis, &amp; fuso victor ab hoste redis! 
{{Versus|45}} Talis in insanos avido furit igne Gigantas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; caeli concutit omne latus. 
Talis compositis acer Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo. 
Quis Ferberlinos digno satis ore triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Concinat, &amp; justae praemia militiae? 
Hic ubi perfidiae poenas cum penderet hostis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultorem tecum sensit adesse Deum. 
Nil illi diraeve hiemes, vastaeve paludes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moeniave, armatae profueruntve minae. 
{{Versus|55}} Ocyor &amp; ventis &amp; saevi fulminis alis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostica praecipiti proteris arma metu. 
Quis memoret, Stralfunda, tuos, invicta, labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caesareumque ducem, Caesareamque manum? 
Sex menses periere tibi, Walstenia virtus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Hic spatium belli finiit una dies. [p. 358] 
Ipse suis prorupta furens Vulcanus ab antris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulmina in hostiles torsit acerba globos: 
Armatasque hiemes, atque igne rubentia multo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela vicem Getici jussit obire Dei. 
{{Versus|65}} Stettiniine arces, formidatumque tremendi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Militis auxilio robur, &amp; arma, canam? 
Cessit &amp; illa tuis, quamvis invita, lacertis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fassa suas in te nil potuisse minas. 
Nimirum tibi tela polus, tibi machina pontus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Militat in partes unda polusque tuas. 
Rugia, quam toto circumsonat aequore Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rugia tuta fero milite, tuta nive, 
Rugia victorem non visum sensit, &amp; ante 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam venisse, tuas jam superasse manus. 
{{Versus|75}} Quid, cum iterum diro vexata Borussia bello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Absentem lacrimis aegra vocaret opem? 
Nempe tuis Tethys stravit se Balthica turmis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et glacies tumidas horrida vinxit aquas. 
Perque nives, perque usta gelu freta lata, per hostes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Ipsa sibi virtus huc tua fecit iter. 
Grande viae pretium servata Borussia, grande 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pomera, qua vasta sub ditione patet. 
Ille ferox domitoque potens Oriente tyrannus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tremor nostris gentibus, ille suis, [p. 359] 
{{Versus|85}} Sensit &amp; ille tuos longinquo Marte lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum ruit auspiciis miles in arma tuis. 
Nec toties frustra tentatae moenia Budae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mavortis fulmen sustinuere tui. 
Quae meritis, invicte Heros, par Gloria tantis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Quae par aeterna Fama sonora tuba? 
Te sibi pulcer Honor, sibi te Clementia mitis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te sibi Pax nitido vindicat alma sinu. 
Te sibi Majestas, Phoebusque, Deaeque sorores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pudor, &amp; placidae Pacis alumna Quies; 
{{Versus|95}} Te Christi sibi jungit amor, Pietasque, Fidesque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Spes divinae conscia pacis habet. 
Neve foret vitae numquam non puriter actae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impar funesto sine suprema dies, 
Ipse tuos alta miseratus mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Suffecit vires auxiliumque Deus. 
Nil morbi potuere truces, nil torrida febris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spes fovet, &amp; vera cum Pietate Fides. 
Et cruor immeriti pro nobis vulnera Christi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Patris aeterno gratia missa polo. 
{{Versus|105}} Dira, quid hic ullos exspectas, Parca, triumphos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est imperii gloria tanta tui. 
At tu, sancta anima, &amp; caeli jam sede recepta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspectuque fruens alloquioque Dei, [p. 360] 
Accipe quae multo sacramus munera luctu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|110}} Humida inexhaustis munera de lacrimis. 
Utque tui desiderium mitescat ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In nato spires fac, Pater, usque tuo. 
Ille tuo exemplo lauros tueatur avitas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo leges temperet ille tuo. 
{{Versus|115}} Invictaque manu Genitorem Heroa secutus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro populo moveat fortiter arma suo. 
Arma, Pater, moveat, sed non nisi justa, tuisque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aemula: pro causa stat meliore Deus. 
At Pax concussum si longa beaverit orbem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|120}} Quod rogat, atque omni quod vovet orbis ope; 
A te jam sanctas didicit feliciter artes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In te virtutes, quas imitetur, habet. 
 
1688. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Nummum a JOANNE FREDERICO CRAMERO explicatum, cujus epigraphe: CAPTA CAESARIS INSULA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM tuus attonitum Mavors ruit acer in hostem; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Princeps, populi ductor amorque tui; 
Erigit armatas praesens Victoria turmas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet &amp; in castris ire superba tuis. [p. 361] 
{{Versus|5}} Prima novas offert tibi Caesaris insula lauros; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prolusit titulis scilicet illa novis. 
Margine captivi tua propugnacula Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des e glaucis obstupuere vadis. 
Flammarumque globos &amp; ahenae grandinis imbrem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ulvosis trepidae pertimuere toris. 
Innectis patriis palmas, fortissime, palmis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inpiger antiquum continuare decus. 
Furstenbergiacam virtus tua contudit Hydram: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulminis afflatus non tulit illa tui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quale rudimentum quantillo in tempore! Tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visa recens lapsis rebus adesse Salus. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: EXPEDITIO BRITANNICA CONSILIIS ET ARMIS ADJUTA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S AEVA superstitio, &amp; dominandi insana libido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustulerant multis jura Britanna modis. 
Jamque parabatur, quod tota Europa subiret 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum male damnata posteritate, jugum. 
{{Versus|5}} Actum erat oppressa de Libertate Jacobo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sub domino: exstincta curia lege silet. [p. 362] 
Vindicis Auriaci Deus en Deus excitat arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jungeret his socias ut FREDERICUS opes. 
Diffugiunt scelerum perculsa mente ministri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Disjectaque redit nube serena dies. 
O faustam Nemesin! sine vi, sine sanguine fuso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti praemia victor habet. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: INFERIOR RHENUS LIBERATUS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R HENUS arenosa vultum demersus in ulva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debilis &amp; mediis semicrematus aquis, 
Inplorat, FREDERICE, tuam, fortissime, dextram. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En age, quid cessas? deficit ille, veni. 
{{Versus|5}} Sed neque tu cessas, &amp; fortibus acer in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surdisium celeri cogis abire fuga. 
Porrigit evinctas tibi Caesaris Insula palmas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Novesium profugi deseruere duces. 
Bonna, quid exspectas? nil te firmissima valli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Robora, nil densi militis arma juvant. 
Tu quoque praeclari fies pars una triumphi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed tamen &amp; juris facta repente tui. [p. 363] 
Exsere, Rhene, caput: laetos, pater, exsere vultus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanis Celtae non dominantur aquis. 
 
1689. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NUMMUM ab eodem explicatum, cujus epigraphe: TUTELA BELGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F LEXERAT ad Celtas celeri Victoria penna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxiliis levi stantis in orbe Deae. 
Floriaci multo stagnabant sanguine campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertusque suae Belga salutis erat. 
Tu celerem, ceu Numen, opem, FREDERICE, tulisti. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Belgica se sensit muneris esse tui. 
Ipse tuas tergo portavit Mosa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tutior auspiciis esset ut unda tuis. 
{{Versus|5}} Margine dein gemino firmatis undique claustris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In fumum hostiles vidit abire minas. 
Haec ducis est virtus, sed &amp; haec rarissima, summi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rebus ut adversis ipsa pericla juvent. 
 
1690. [p. 364] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN URBEM BEROLINENSEM A FREDERICO III. MIRIFICE AMPLIFICATAM ET EXORNATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UA vetus ad celerem porrecta Colonia Suevum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Berlini adverso margine spectat opes, 
Dorotheae fausto signatas nomine turres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula de mediis laeta salutat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Ecce novas arces &amp; tecta minantia caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quintus inexhausta ducit ab arte labor. 
Cura De&amp;#251;m FREDERICE, Tuis haec debita coeptis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria; muneribus haec benefacta tuis. 
Dum populatrices crudelis Gallia flammas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Funus &amp; imperio vastitiemque parat; 
Quantum erat, in medio furiosi turbine Martis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile tranquillae condere pacis opus! 
Sic pius Ogygios Amphion carmine muros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos regeret, sancta duxit &amp; ipse manu. 
 
1691. [p. 365] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SEPTIMUM DECIMUM SERENISSIMI PRINCIPIS ANSPACHII CHRISTIANI A LBERTI AD JOANNEM FREDERICUM CRAMERUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
L AETUS ades, Cramere: novas pia tura per aras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per sua pubentes limina sparge rosas. 
Pone merum Genio: natale decentia sacrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis ad citharam concipe vota meam: 
{{Versus|5}} Principis, in patrias qui nunc feliciter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crescit, adorandae spes recidiva domus; 
Quem sibi Palladias inter Prudentia curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Educat, &amp; lauru tempora cinctus Honor; 
Otia cui Latius studiis dispungit Apollo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quem format docta gnava Minerva manu. 
Qualis erat parili nuper Fredericus in aevo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Divo magna patri gloria, magna suis. 
Illius ingenio proavitis laudibus insta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ALBERTE, atque annos vincere perge tuos. 
{{Versus|15}} Illius ad normam leges tibi finge regendi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplo duci non meliore potes. [p. 366] 
Caetera, quae sortem exornent decora alta potentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutis venient nomine sponte tuae. 
 
1691. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FUNERE CHRISTIANI ALBERTI PRINCIPIS ANSPACENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO tuos etiam manes, ALBERTE, queremur? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te quoque Nox tenebris obruit atra suis? 
Te quoque, cui dulcis primo sub flore juventae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondebant faciles omina laeta Deos? 
{{Versus|5}} Heu breve vita bonum mortalibus! heu male fallax 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nimis incertae mortis acerba dies! 
Ast ego jam tota flammatus mente parabam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debita virtuti nectere serta tuae: 
Ut pridem egregias haurire fideliter artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pars fuerit studii blanda tenaxque tui: 
Ut pia formarit primos Prudentia sensus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creverit &amp; juncta Pallade Martis amor; 
Ut populos lata regeres ditione paternos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jure quidem princeps, sed pietate pater; 
{{Versus|15}} Utque per &amp; titulos &amp; avorum exempla tuorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa tibi Virtus certum aperiret iter. [p. 367] 
Ecce jaces, stirps vera De&amp;#251;m, spes sanguinis alta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos &amp; honor prisci nominis, ecce jaces. 
Ostendere tuis te tantum fata: resecto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Injecit rapidas stamine Parca manus. 
At modo qualis eras! qua majestate decorus! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantus honos oculis! qualis in ore Venus! 
Sive fatigares fumantia colla caballi: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talis in Eurotae pulvere Castor erat. 
{{Versus|25}} Seu staret validum vibrare viriliter ensem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alia Mavors moverit arma manu. 
Seu magis historiae spatiatus in aequore vasto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discuteres veterum fortia facta ducum; 
Ante annos praecox sapientia pectus agebat, 
{{Versus|30}} Et tibi de quavis arbore fructus erat. 
Nec pietatis honos vilis tibi: maxima Christus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria: nec caelum nomen inane tibi. 
Scilicet haec generis documenta perennia vestri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tibi multa pater, multa praeivit avus. 
{{Versus|35}} Et tamen ille jaces, non consolabile fratri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funus, &amp; afflictae justa querela domus. 
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam, generose Bredovi? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam tibi moestitiam pectoris esse rear? 
Ille manus fidae pignus venerabile Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Cura bis annorum quatuor, ille fuit. [p. 368] 
Postque tot exhaustos ingenti mente labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil tibi jam superest praeter inane queri. 
Perge queri mecum moestissime, perge, Bredovi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah scelus est lacrimas dissimulare novas. 
{{Versus|45}} Ah scelus est velare novos immane dolores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferreus est, siccis qui videt ista genis. 
Tu quoque quid cessas tumulum, Cramere, recentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargere Romani floribus eloquii? 
Flete pii mecum, par nobile, flete sodales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Molliter ut magni Principis ossa cubent. 
Flebimus in noctem lacrimoso lucis ab ortu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flebimus in lucem, nox ubi moesta venit. 
Qualis, cum caeso gaudebat Memnone Achilles, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorabat caesi Memnonis orba parens: 
{{Versus|55}} Qualis natorum ad stragem Sipyle&amp;#239;a mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fleverat, in longo facta dolore silex. 
Quid tamen ista juvant? non est remeabilis ulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec via; &amp; aeterno porta adamante riget. 
Tu potius FREDERICE tuos solare GEORGI, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} O amor, o magnae sollicitudo domus! 
Rerum certa salus, certum instar fratris ademti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: tuas poscunt regna paterna manus. 
Vive, decus serum, spes postuma nominis alti: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive: decent istam prosperiora domum. [p. 369] 
{{Versus|65}} De nostris, Parcae, de nostris sumite fusis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod valeat sacram continuare colum. 
 
1692. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICIA ACADEMIAE HALLENSIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I NVIDIAE domitor, Divi Genitoris imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna Princeps celsior ipse tua; 
Ergo temporibus saevis diroque tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te juvat Aonias demeruisse Deas. 
{{Versus|5}} Ergo nec armorum sonitus, nec triste rubentes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum galeis cristae, vulnificusque chalybs, 
Nec valuit Mavors, qui nunc furit, Europaeus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobile munificae vertere mentis opus. 
Perque tuas lauros pacatae ramus olivae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Serpit, &amp; invictum cingit uterque caput. 
Lux rerum, FREDERICE, tui Sol auree saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auree Pierio Sol, FREDERICE, choro; 
Per quem Barbaries fusis dat terga maniplis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suus antiquis artibus exstat honos; 
{{Versus|15}} Per quem rura colunt ejectae Teutona Musae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ultima Virtutum meta, perenne decus; 
Hoc est successu rerum feliciter uti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc titulum dominos inter habere Deos. [p. 370] 
Sidera sic magno Phoebus rigat omnia mundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Lumine: sic roseum spargit ubique jubar. 
Sic pius effusis sitientes imbribus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, &amp; foetae nectare rorat aquae. 
Evertunt alii crudelibus omnia flammis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuta nec est ipsis Manibus urna sua. 
{{Versus|25}} Heu cineres, fletique cadaver Myrtilleti! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaene dies tollet hanc tibi, Celta, notam? 
Ipse Nicer proprio jam saepe crematus in alveo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plorat victoris fata cruenta sui. 
Quanto tu melius, quanto tu, maxime Princeps, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Largius Ardalidas pergis habere Deas! 
Bregela, qua veteres diti lavit amne Borussos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Templa tuis pridem Musica debet avis. 
Pallada quid referam, Viadri quam Na&amp;#239;s amoeni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praefluit, &amp; laetam laeta salutat humum? 
{{Versus|35}} Quid Rheni gaudentis opes, quo margine Rurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flumina amatrices consociatis aquae? 
Jam quoque, quod Clarias fovet haud inglorius artes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sala pater, coepit muneris esse tui. 
Spumee verticibus te Sala tumentibus effer: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nunc erat ad dotes luxuriare novas. 
Nunc erat augusti sacras agnoscere curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Principis, &amp; Genio tot bona parta tuo. [p. 371] 
Audiit: en vitreo prodis speciosior antro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ilicibus comtum, Sala superbe, caput. 
{{Versus|45}} Adplaudunt hilares vicinae Numina silvae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des, ac festos instituere choros. 
Et ter, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, &amp;#239;o FREDERICE, canorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virginis e longis vox redit icta jugis. 
Fallor? an &amp; Clario cinctus grege Delius ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Argutum docili pectine movit ebur? 
Movit, &amp; artifices digiti sonuere, novosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Halla quod exsultet, concinuere modos. 
Filia (quid cessas?) Academia Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exsere formosum floribus aucta caput. 
{{Versus|55}} Tolle caput formosa tuum: te lucidus Evan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te petit Aonii turma novena chori. 
Tu procerum studiis, tu nobilitatis honorae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lex eris, ingeniis digna palaestra suis. 
Hunc pia Fata diem FREDERICO despondebant, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|66) Quem magni toties expetiistis Avi. 
Gaudet, &amp; e tumulo, plausu testante favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingens ALBERTI Praesulis umbra sonat. 
 
1694. [p. 372] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. SACRI ROMANI IMPERII OCTOVIRI. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOT spectacula, quas ubique pompas, 
Et quantam segetem novis triumphis, 
Princeps maxime, quaeque festa portant 
Natales tibi Juliae calendae! 
{{Versus|5}} Haec est lux tua, qua Dii faventes 
Nil umquam melius dedere terris: 
Qua longum populi frementis agmen 
Nil felicius imputat Tonanti. 
Et nunc illa eadem, stupente mundo, 
{{Versus|10}} Enatum pariter dedit Lycaeum, 
Clarum, nobile, te parente dignum. 
Talis de patrio prius cerebro 
Armata exsiluit repente Pallas. 
Lux o inclita, duplicique partu 
{{Versus|15}} Aeternum Clariis notanda fastis! 
O dives, FREDERICE, dos tuorum! 
O, diri rabie furente belli, 
Faustorum bone temporum reductor! [p. 373] 
Tu caeli faciem tenebricosi 
{{Versus|20}} Clemens lumine puriore vestis. 
Tu ferri mala saecla de metallo 
Priscum munificus vocas in aurum. 
Te Victoria, nobilesque palmae, 
Te clarat niveis Honor quadrigis. 
{{Versus|25}} Te doctis Helicon sonans &amp; antris, 
Musarum memorande Sospitator, 
Lucis omnibus, omnibus viretis, 
Brandenburgiacis tumet tropaeis. 
Longas, Dux bone, ferias Camoenis, 
{{Versus|30}} Et partam populis tuis salutem 
Praestes, supplicibus rogamus omnes 
Votis, ac timidae favore linguae. 
Longos o utinam benigna soles 
Extendant tibi Fata, prosperentque 
{{Versus|35}} Largo foenore, sorte liberali, 
Natales tibi Julias Calendas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1694. [p. 374] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EVERARDUM DANKELMANNUM, SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI MINISTRUM STATUS PRIMARIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ANKELMANNE, tui dextera Principis, 
Seu te consilio, sive probas fide, 
Invictoque animi robore nobilis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri Nestora saeculi: 
{{Versus|5}} O quem te memorem, gloria Virginum 
Doctarum, Aoniis Palladium viris, 
Et, quas Praxiteles protulit aut Scopas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clararum arbiter artium! 
Per te Pierio purior e specu 
{{Versus|10}} Currit prociduis vorticibus latex, 
Et lauros meritis praemia frontibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulci murmure proluit. 
Per te magnanimi Principis aureum 
In Belgis etiam praeradiat jubar; 
{{Versus|15}} Majestasque Ducis Brennigenae in sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulget plurima imagine. [p. 375] 
Illum non humili dum meditor chely 
Late conspicuis tollere honoribus, 
Ac fultam titulis armipotentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnisque imperiis domum: 
Proludat tenui nunc mea barbito 
Clio, &amp; Pieriis tempora floribus, 
Heros magne, tibi cingat, amabili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nostri munere Apollinis. 
{{Versus|25}} Olim te comitem Principis arduis 
Sistam consiliis, sive furentium 
Celtarum rabiem contudit, &amp; feras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gentis indomitae minas: 
Seu Muhamedici cornua Bospori 
{{Versus|30}} Fregit: seu media Martis in area 
Pacis nobile opus condidit, &amp; novas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Urbes addidit urbibus. 
Talis Caesarei consilii potens, 
Antiquae celeber sanguis Etruriae, 
{{Versus|35}} Maecenas patriae detulit omnia; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil, praeter meritum, sibi. 
 
1694. [p. 376] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN OBITUM SAMUELIS PUFENDORFII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R ARUM doctrinae miraclum, nobilis umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroibus permixta temporis boni, 
Pufendorfe, tuis semper maturior annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mentis alta lucidus semper face: 
{{Versus|5}} Te raptum invidia super&amp;#251;m (sic credere fas est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musis ademit dura Parcarum manus, 
Ne foret in terris, qui gesta illustria bello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pace mores conderet facta probos. 
Scilicet auxisti numeros, Vir magne, piorum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Plausere Manes, &amp; coronati chori. 
Elysiae plausere animae. tibi Silius acer, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Simili peremtus peste, gratat obvio. 
Atque Antenorei simulacrum nobile Livii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Facundum amico pectus amplexu terit. 
{{Versus|15}} Hic autem moerent casti, te vindice, Mores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic Jura moerent sorte nascendi data: 
Gestarumque manu servatrix pagina rerum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et masculi vigoris Eloquentia. 
Tum, quod praereptae lucis solamen honorum est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hic FREDERICUS moeret ipse tertius. 
 
1694. [p. 377] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN ORATIONEM, QUA GULIELMUS HENRICUS DANKELMANNUS SERENISSIMO AC POTENTISSIMO PRINCIPI GULIELM O&amp;nbsp; III. MAGNAE BRITANNIAE REGI FELICEM IN BATAVIAM ADVENTUM GRATULATUS EST.====
&lt;poem&gt;
M AGNANIMI, Gulielme, paras dum praelia Regis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Resque domi gestas dicere, resque foris; 
Nobilis ingenuas animat facundia chartas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodit &amp; auctorem pagina quaeque suum. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec tu materia dignus leviore fuisti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dankelmanne, tuae nec monumenta manus. 
Cresce, age, praeclari verissime sanguinis haeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec magno quondam patre future minor. 
Omen inest coeptis (video) felicibus ingens, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Cyllenaeque alta plausit ab arce Deus. 
 
1695. [p. 378] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PANEGYRICUM DICTUM HONORI SERENISSIMI AC POTENTISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI A PHILIPPO SILVESTRO DANKELMANNO. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P ROLES inclita maximi Parentis, 
Silvestre, Ausoniae cliens Minervae, 
Non tu degener aut pudendus haeres 
Longi stemmatis &amp; domus vetustae: 
{{Versus|5}} Non tu pectoris indigus diserti; 
Qui de carceribus disertus ipsis, 
Puri fluminis in modum, stupentem 
Suspensa trahis aure concionem. 
O praeludia grata blandientis 
{{Versus|10}} Naturae! o Genii potentis auram! 
Sic primo Jovis armiger volatu 
Jam pugnas meditatur atque praedas. 
Sic fulvae leo matris a cubili 
Ferox dente novo lacessit hostem. [p. 379] 
{{Versus|15}} Perge flos juvenum politiorum, 
Perge Cecropiae decus palaestrae, 
Quo virtus vocat &amp; decorus ardor, 
Mox majoribus inplicande curis. 
Poscit patria, poscit ipse culto 
{{Versus|20}} Condigne memoratus ore princeps. 
 
1695. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN REGIAM DIGNITATEM IN BORUSSIA A FREDERIC O&amp;nbsp; III. ELECTORE BRANDEBURGICO SUSCEPTAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNATA prisco regna Brutenio, 
Et Videvuthi sceptra prius manu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestata, fortuna favente &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis super&amp;#251;m secundis 
{{Versus|5}} Haeredis acrem Brennigenae manum 
Rursus decorant, ac FREDERICIOS 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regale circumvestit aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lumine conspicuo capillos. [p. 380] 
Salve bonorum nuntia caelitum 
{{Versus|10}} Lux alma; salve tot populis dies 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucunda; tot forti Borusso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta dies, repetita votis. 
Tu sceptra nullis uncta cruoribus 
Hero potenti, tu sine praeliis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Stantem columnam, tu quietum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu placidum diadema portas. 
Quamquam citato carpere iter gradu 
Praegestientem, turbine flammeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hucusque, nec miti flagello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Detinuit homicida Mavors. 
Te dives anteit Copia, fertili 
Succincta cornu, te Cerealibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Evincta culmis Faustitatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta cohors dominam salutant. 
{{Versus|25}} Electra Tethys Balthica mollibus 
Evolvit algis, mella capacibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceris Aristaeus, novumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deproperat calathis Lyaeum. 
Incensa multae sidere purpurae 
{{Versus|30}} Forti lacerto vellera fert Pales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prussi gregis formosum amictum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Muricibus medicata Prussis. [p. 381] 
Adplaudit alto flumine Vistula, 
Laetusque amoenis Bregela fontibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Fusaeque in herbosis Borussae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na&amp;#239;des adsonuere ripis. 
At tu, Deorum cura potentium 
Rex magne, tantum cui licuit boni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Struxisse de privo, tuumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Inque tua ditione regnum 
Fundasse, nullo munere debitum, 
Nullis revinctum conditionibus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc macte virtutis tropaeo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Macte tuis generose sceptris. 
{{Versus|45}} Quod si vetustis in titulis decus 
Relucet ingens, ac speciosius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effulta majestas avorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominibus radiat potentum; 
Et tu (quod omnis, qua patet, arbitra 
{{Versus|50}} Europa vidit, quod sibi traditum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirentur exemplum nepotes) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rex poteras sine lite nasci. 
Oblata pridem (nota loquor) licet 
Aulae volentis ac popularium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Clamore votorum petiti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sprevit Avus Genitorque regna. [p. 382] 
Imago quantae quanta modestiae! 
Tibi faventis magna manus Dei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilata praeclaris priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Praemia promeritis rependit. 
Te militaris sidus adoreae, 
Te Christianae praesidium rei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit, &amp; miratur Arctos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Boreae plaga lata duri. 
{{Versus|65}} Te Cirrha multo numine lucidum 
Reponit imis in penetralibus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interque caelestes patronos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aoniae cecinere lauri 
Insigne nomen. Tu pretium ingen&amp;#238; 
{{Versus|70}} Obliteratis reddis honoribus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Artesque &amp; extorres fideli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipis hospitio Camoenas. 
O restituti nobilis otii 
Auctor, feroci cognite Concano, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Quem lora captivis lacertis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferre tuae docuere dextrae 
Inusitatis fulmina jactibus: 
O magne vindex Justitiae, polo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demisse custos o sereno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Legibus innocuaeque Paci! [p. 383] 
Serves Borussum nomen, &amp; inclitae 
Momenta gentis, sive opus est manu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu mente res poscunt, amicus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Albioni &amp; populo Batavo. 
 
1701. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM SERENISSIMI AC CELSISSIMI PRINCIPIS FREDERICI GULIELM I ELECTORATUS BRANDEBURGICI AC REGNI BORUSSIAE HAEREDIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGIUS heroum sanguis pubente sub aevo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos Princeps oculos, haec rosea ora gerit. 
Belligera pectus praemuniit aegide Pallas: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortem animum mites excoluere Deae. 
 
1701. [p. 384] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN AUSPICATISSIMA HUJUS BELLI INITIA, CUM INSULA CAESARIS, GALLORUM PRAESIDIO JUXTA ET OPERIBUS MUNITISSIMA INVICTA VIRTUTE POTISSIMUM MILITIS BORUSSICI CETERORUMQUE FOEDERATORUM, SED PRAECIPUE CONSILIO ET AUSPICIIS FREDERICI REGIS VESALIAE TUNC DEGENTIS, IN CONSPECTU DUCIS ET EXERCITUS GALLICI CAPERETUR. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H AERENTEM bifidi Burgundum litore Rheni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miramur tanta nil agitare manu? 
Testis erat victi longe certamine muri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insula qua famulis Caesaris exstat aquis. 
{{Versus|5}} Noluit incertae rumori credere famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudiaque haec oculis debuit ipse suis. 
 
1702. [p. 385] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN NATALEM XLVI. FREDERICI&amp;nbsp; I. AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ATALEM, Rex magne, tuum tua cura Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuper in Hallensi concinuere solo; 
Cum novus excrevit Salae prope flumina Pindus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum Augustae prosperitatis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nunc tibi natali Mavors fert munera libo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis domitas Rheni vincla gerentis aquas. 
Quae primas olim tibi nexuit Insula lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; En iterum vinctas porrigit illa manus. 
Neve tuos possit deinceps tentare lacertos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Obruta ruderibus conditur ipsa suis. 
Spectat ab adverso Burgundus litore pugnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac tantum flammis rem sibi credit agi. 
Spectet, &amp; indoleat, justi tibi praemia belli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic merito, cunctos continuare Deos. 
{{Versus|15}} Perge, Pater patriae, communemque adsere causam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perge: vocant istas multa tropaea manus. 
Nec, nisi cum fusis orbem purgaveris hydris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortibus accedas nobile sidus avis. 
 
1702. [p. 386] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN FREDERICI GULIELM I MAGNI ELECTORIS BRANDEBURGICI STATUAM EQUESTREM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ingentis laetum rectoris habena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem, &amp; celsi siderea ora ducis? 
Quid, si ipsum quondam vidisses fortibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per cuneos saevi fulminis ire modo? 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis Threiciae proculcans cornua Lunae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbaricas rapido turbine fregit opes: 
Qualem Sarmatici bellatrix regia Lechi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horruit, aut vasto Rugia cincta mari. 
Innocuo nunc ense latus praefulget, &amp; urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ipse suam magno prospicit altus equo. 
At tibi dent superi quantum pietate mereris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Maxime Rex, belli gloria, pacis amor; 
Quem juvat aeterno laudis monumenta paternae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munere tam digno constituisse loco. 
 
1703. [p. 387] 
&lt;/poem&gt;

====IN EFFIGIEM ILLUSTRISSIMI COMITIS WARTENBERGI I, AUGUSTISSIMI BORUSSIAE REGIS MINISTRI STATUS PRIMARII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic est ille, manus certissima Principis alti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam grave qui rerum tam bene fulcit onus; 
Commoda qui Domini sua deputat, inque opera omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex sola titulum quaerit, amatque, fide. 
 
1703. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====GELRIA CAPTA AB SERENISSIMO BORUSSIAE REGE FREDERICO &amp;#160 I. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H ANC quoque praeteritis, Rex invictissime, laurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adjice: digna tuo nomine, digna loco est. 
Tandem praevalidam fatis urgentibus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfregit Martis vis animosa tui. 
{{Versus|5}} Quam manus, ingenium, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne quo posset ab hoste capi. [p. 388] 
Quae, prius ad partes quam deflexisset Iberas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Farnesio turpi munere emenda fuit. 
Quam qui tentarunt, (&amp; erant gemus acre Deorum) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Credibile est coepti poenituisse sui. 
Vicisti, FREDERICE. humiles protendere palmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogitur, en, Celtae non bene mixtus Iber. 
Nec tamen indignas subiit te vindice leges; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Iraque tam duro mitis in hoste fuit 
{{Versus|15}} Jus grave victoris clementia temperat aequi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Demittitque animos mens generosa truces. 
Salve magna De&amp;#251;m proles, Regum optime salve: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu populis rector, tu pater unus ades. 
Sic tegat armatas Victoria certa cohortes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et comes in castris gaudeat ire tuis. 
Sic, tibi qui teneris subcrescit filius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter belligeros plurimus exstet avos. 
Sic tua, sincerae stabili pro foedere pacis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praemetuant hostes fulmina, civis amet. 
 
1704. [p. 389] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN EFFIGIEM VIRI ILLUSTRISSIMI EZECHIELIS SPANHEMII, liberI BARONIS, AUGUSTISSIMI REGIS BORUSSIAE AD ANNAM SERENISSIMAM AC POTENTISSIMAM MAGNAE BRITTANNIAE REGINAM ORATORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A D placidas artes, &amp; ad alta negotia natus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spanhemius viridi sic nitet ore senex. 
Cujus in ingenio Virtus Romana capaci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gestiit, &amp; sedem figere Graja Venus. 
{{Versus|5}} Dii sanctum servate caput; Dii vellere puro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mollia longaevis addite fila colis. 
 
1704. [p. 390] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MEMORIAE RAIMONDI FALTZII REGIS BORUSSIAE NUMISMATUM CAELATORIS INCOMPARABILIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
H OLMIA te, Faltzi, gremio suscepit alumno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vagires molli cum tener ore puer. 
Adstitit ad cunas, ne tu nutricis egeres, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia, Mulciberis cura pudica sui. 
{{Versus|5}} Adstitit &amp; Pallas, sed qualis in otia fertur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuda caput, nulla Gorgone tecta latus. 
Hinc vigor, &amp; teneris crevit tibi fortius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenium, ac multo docta labore manus. 
Mensque capax rerum pulcrarum, &amp; pectoris ardor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Uno non potuit se tenuisse loco. 
Terra angusta tibi patria est: loca dissita longe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque locis populos cura videre fuit. 
Emicuit virtus: laudisque sititor honestae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egregius vario fulsit in aere labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis nimbosa glaciatum nube Bo&amp;#246;ten 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candida noctivagis quae Dea fertur equis; 
Qualis purpurei radians Hyperionis ignis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pallida formosa sidera luce premit. [p. 391] 
Hinc quaesita tibi magnorum gratia Regum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Hinc meritis compar gloria nata tuis. 
Hinc laudum foecunda seges, commissaque curae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnanim&amp;#251;m heroum tot monumenta tuae. 
Singula quid referam? gelida tibi flata sub Arcto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In titulos vivunt aera potentis Heri. 
{{Versus|25}} Vidit, &amp; ingemuit dejecto Sequana fastu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plus aliquid civi te potuisse suo. 
Excepit reducem plausu Germania longo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laeta venustatum jam sibi deesse nihil. 
Praecipue patriis victor FREDERICUS in armis 
{{Versus|30}} &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeconem Martis te jubet esse sui: 
Qui belli saevasque vices, clarosque triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tradas aeternis non imitande typis: 
Qui Pacis geniale bonum, qui praemia Musis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addita, qui Regis tot benefacta notes. 
{{Versus|35}} Salve magne Necis domitor: te marcida Lethe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te tremit in pigra luridus Orcus aqua. 
Non te ignava terent saeclis oblivia seris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non cinis in vili muta jacebis humo. 
Fama triumphales variata coloribus alas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Te super &amp; terras &amp; freta longa feret. 
Fama vigil, magni comes assiduissima Regis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te cum Rege diu vult superesse tuo. [p. 392] 
Illius insignes Cramerus in ordine lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grandiaque historica gesta recenset ope. 
{{Versus|45}} Pagina belligera crescit facunda papyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et clarum Latio murice lucet opus. 
Faltzius haec inter caelo vivace perennes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illustrat fastos; Faltzius arte juvat. 
Talis in arguto pretii spectabilis auro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gemma micat: tenera talis in aure lapis. 
Gaude sorte tua, Faltzi: longumque valete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestantis cineres &amp; placida umbra viri. 
 
1704.  [p. 393] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
==Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber.==
[p. 394: blanco] [p. 395] 
===Jani Broukhusii carminum juvenilium liber. ===
====IN JOANNIS DERRAMOUTII DISPUTATIONEM PHYSICAM de NATURA CORPORIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
O quae discussis radio meliore tenebris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cartesii purum nunc facis umbra diem, 
Haec tibi ad Elysios sacrat donaria campos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sollicitus veri saepe latentis amor. 
{{Versus|5}} Haec meus, ecce, vovet primis Dermoutius annis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ominat &amp; patriae nil puerile puer. 
Vulgus abi, sterilesque animae, quas magna priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomina suspensa religione tenent. 
Casca juvent alios veterum deliria: nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Rejecta prior est glande benigna Ceres. 
At tu, cui veri &amp; laudum generosa cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora jam thyrso fervidiore quatit, [p. 396] 
Macte novis animis, stadioque exercitus isto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Despice vulgaris nomen inane sophi. 
{{Versus|15}} Sic ego te quondam titulis &amp; honoribus auctum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Adspiciam partum Jure referre decus; 
Parsque sodalitii non infima gratuler olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequari meritis publica vota tuis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ARENTS PHILOSOPHIAE DOCTOREM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A DSPICIS ignotae, juvenum doctissime, dextrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scripta, verecundus quae mihi dictat amor; 
Incultisque jubet numeris adferre salutem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et captare tuae foedus amicitiae. 
{{Versus|5}} Forte rogas, qui sim, nullo tibi cognitus usu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix, puto, de facie mox bene notus ero. 
Sed me, quae terras olim se fundet in omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non potuit genii fama latere tui. 
Fama, secuturi pulcerrima nominis index, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nunc quoque per terras &amp; maria alta volat. 
Adde quod ingenii specimen doctique leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non semel his licuit sumere luminibus; 
Tempore jam ex illo, quo me Dermoutia virtus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coepit cultores inter habere suos. [p. 397] 
{{Versus|15}} Cujus inoblito dum plurimus ore recurris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah desiderio quam mora longa fuit, 
Qua te quaque tuam liceat contingere dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et coram doctis pascier alloquiis! 
Jamque dies numerans iterumque iterumque revolvo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Currite, festini currite Solis equi: 
Mox meus Amsteliam Trajecto viset ad urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel, &amp; socios, numina cara, lares. 
Hoc ego, &amp; hoc mecum toto Dermoutius optat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde, sacrosancti biga sodalitii. 
{{Versus|25}} Interea facili Baccho libamus uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Proque tuis Musis proque salute tua. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN POEMATA PETRI LOTICHII SECUNDI DERRAMOUTIO DONUM DATA.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EMULA Romani Germania nominis armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit hac una tollere laude caput: 
Nec tantum Arminios Latiis opponere Varis,
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Tiberim Rheni cogere ferre minas. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam ferro superasse parum est; contenditur arte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Latii curam docta leporis habet. [p. 398] 
Invidiae secura, uno contenta Secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gaudet, &amp; Aonias eminet inter opes. 
Quem, nisi saeclorum vitaeque recentior aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Crimen habet, priscis quis neget esse parem? 
Si Venus haeredem scripsit Romana Tibullo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non alium potuit scribere Lotichio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE URBE ALMERIA. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T nemus Almerium, praetextaque frondibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antiquum Nymphis Na&amp;#239;sin hospitium, 
Vidimus, &amp; prisci speciosa emblemata templi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Musis sacros Justitiaeque lares; 
{{Versus|5}} Quidquid &amp; in tota visendum ducitur urbe: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Genius potuit displicuisse loci. 
Hoc tamen ignoscat Genius mihi, &amp; ipsa Venustas; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est quod in Almeriis rite requirat amor, 
Quodque ego praecipue, si possem, cernere vellem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Non habet haec Veneres ora venusta suas. [p. 399] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM DERRAMOUTIUM LEIDAM DISCEDENTEM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS dilecta viduatus compare turtur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exemplum rarae turtur amicitiae, 
Ah miser, a&amp;#235;ria luget gemebundus ab ulmo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est sese dissimulare dolor: 
{{Versus|5}} Qualis palma suo jam dissociata marito
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Longius, arentes contrahit aegra comas: 
Sic ego m&amp;#238; videor luctu tabescere amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderio discruciante mori, 
Dum tu Palladiae repetis, carissime, Leidae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Moenia, &amp; insignes urbis ab arte viros.
Quemne ego fraterno suspexi semper amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quemne ego dilectis diligo plus oculis, 
Dermouti, potes ah patrios mutare penates? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah patrios Leidae posthabuisse lares? 
{{Versus|15}} Quamvis illa decus meritum tibi jactet aviti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nominis, &amp; generis tot monumenta tui. 
Nos ergo excidimus (proh vanum nomen amici!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et querimur laesi jura sodalitii. 
Nec te Nasonis tangit cura ulla relicti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nec te mentito nomine dictus Hylas: [p. 400] 
Tristis Hylas, quem nunc patrii prope fluminis alveum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mens animi longis deserit in lacrimis, 
Et cum nocturnos producit Vesperus ignes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum mutato Lucifer audit equo. 
{{Versus|25}} Talis ad Eridanum luctu Phaethontis ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heliadas pingui cortice texit amor: 
Vel talis tenero liquida inter nubila Cygno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sparsit olorina pectora canicie. 
Haec ego deserto nequidquam in litore ventis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Eminus, ac surdis conqueror alitibus. 
At me populeis Paean speculatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sternuit, ac tacta sic ait inde lyra: 
Desine tam mollis, puer inconsulte, querelae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non est haec genio digna palaestra tuo. 
{{Versus|35}} Ille tuus Batavas Dermoutius ibit Athenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus inoblito plurimus ore sedes; 
Musarum pulcro mentem liquefactus amore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebo patriis carus in aggeribus. 
Quique prius cultos Sophiae digressus in hortos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Institerat rerum semina prima sequi, 
Jam nunc Romani numerosa volumina Juris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Volvet, &amp; arrectis imbibet auriculis. 
Hic discet quaecumque sacri pia Caesaris aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sanxerat, in seros non temeranda dies; [p. 401] 
{{Versus|45}} Quaeque per aeternos doctorum cura labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Publica, Pandectis rite tuenda dedit; 
Et quae Caesareo Codex sub nomine uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praecipit, inmensae sedulitatis opus. 
Non tamen inde tuo quidquam decedet amori: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Immemor absentis non erit ille tui. 
Nam sive intentus chartis studiisque sedebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hic stimulos toto pectore figet amor; 
Musarum generosus amor, fax unica magnae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentis, &amp; humano fortior arbitrio; 
{{Versus|55}} Tum sive annoso Legum decreta Lyaeo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diluet, aut facili protrahet ore diem, 
Saepe tuo Genio libabit, saepe Saluti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et, Bene sit nostro, sit bene, dicet, Hylae; 
Qui nunc Amsteliis errans sub turribus aegrum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Non responsuro litore, vexat ebur. 
Haec Deus innocuis praesens tutela po&amp;#235;tis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem cave sublesta dixeris esse fide. 
Quin potius, memori servantes pectore amicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectus, in alternum solvimur alloquium? 
{{Versus|65}} Non tot me Claria dispernunt millia Leida, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit Leidam, cum volo, mente sequi: 
Nec tot de patriis arcent te millia tectis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut grave sit crebro visere epistolio. [p. 402] 
Este, precor, testes, communia Numina, Musae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Et, nimium nostro tempore rara Fides: 
HOC VOTO AD VESTRAM VOBIS PRAESENTIBUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ADSTRINGUNT SACRAM JANUS UTERQUE FIDEM; 
SI QUANDO VESTRUM INVADENT OBLIVIA NOMEN, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; RARAQUE JAM TRITUM LITERA CURRET ITER; 
{{Versus|75}} TUNC MALUS ATQUE SACER, TUNC INTESTABILIS ESTO, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; QUI PRIOR INJUNCTO CESSAT AB OFFICIO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SALOMONEM BORREMANSIUM &lt;i&gt;Gratiae pro libello commodato.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; B ORMANSI, en reducem tibi libellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem quantum lubet, ut lubet, relegi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totis continuis tribus diebus; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Lector scilicet expeditus;) atque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Converti varie meos in usus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo quas tibi gratias rependam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed nolis tibi gratias rependi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui pudor tuus est tuique mores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aude ergo ut proprium &amp; tuum rogare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Si quidquam mea continet supellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod tu forsitan usui futurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credes, &amp; fidei obsides Batavae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hos tibi Hendecasyllabos reserva. [p. 403] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CASPAREM BRANTIUM, &lt;i&gt;Cum de Lauri usu apud antiquos disseruisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
N IMIRUM, Branti, laurum tibi debet Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin laurum Daphne debet &amp; ipsa tibi. 
Nec temere modo laurorum celeberrimus usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scribitur, &amp; Pythii priva corona Dei; 
{{Versus|5}} Sed magis instinctu Pythii istud Apollinis oestrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concipis, &amp; Daphne te magis ipsa movet. 
Nempe recordatur quantum Barlae&amp;#239;a Clio 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contulerit lauro contuleritque sibi. 
Hinc te, per titulos cum rite incedis avitos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deligit, ornari cujus honore velit. 
Macte animis, Branti, macte hoc &amp; amore Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternum lauros ut gerat una domus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====D. M. JANI GRUTERI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI senium &amp; noctis maculas auctoribus aegris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assueras fausta pellere Castor ope; 
Cui debet quicumque Latini nominis exstat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scriptor, &amp; hunc ipsum vivit ad usque diem; [p. 404] 
{{Versus|5}} Quis putet? ipse tui jacturam flere laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cogeris, ac Musae rudera sparsa tuae: 
Sparsa per externas gentes &amp; sparsa per undas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo non ulla tuum fama sequatur opus. 
Nec quisquam medicas (o tempora!) tempore tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dignatus miseris adplicuisse manus! 
Talis in Absyrtum violentae dextra sororis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saeviit, &amp; secto corpore lusit iter. 
Dii bene! pars magni cessit mihi parva Gruteri. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quantulacumque illa est, non male grata mihi est. 
Jamque adeo lacerae satago componere Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fragmina, &amp; ad numeros quaeque referre suos. 
Forsitan hinc meritae extendam pomoeria famae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae praesto cineri, magne Grutere, tuo. 
Quamquam aliis scriptis alio sat nomine clari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nil ultra titulis Fama quod addat habet. 
Sed juvat ad Phoebi tripodes templumque Monetae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naufragii tabulas rite dicasse tui. [p. 405] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PATRUUM SUUM. &lt;i&gt;Fausta anni apprecatio.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
D ECRERAM positis jam tandem vivere nugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et damnosa levis frangere plectra lyrae; 
Atque alias art&amp;#232; complecti sedulus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque virum possint, quaeque decere senem. 
{{Versus|5}} Clusius en dextram Janus mihi vellicat aurem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Innuit &amp; festi temporis esse diem: 
Utque suis nolim, rogat, obticuisse Calendis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Paucaque solenni more negare sibi. 
Matutine Pater, supremum pectoris aestum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Ante tuos sisto te cupiente pedes. 
Pro quibus officiis hoc unum, Sancte, paciscor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum volvenda tuo numine saecla tenes; 
Ut qui me patrio Patruus dignatur amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat inoffensa tempora canicie, 
{{Versus|15}} Seque mihi caris carum magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque mihi vita sentiat atque anima. 
De me, m&amp;#238; facile est angusto vivere voto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hanc modo continuet sedula Nona colum. 
Mentior? an Janus gemino bonus annuit ore? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit, &amp; faustis sternuit ominibus. [p. 406] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD DANIELEM ALPHENIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
N ON tantum reduces Jani celebrare calendas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me juvat, &amp; patriis addere thura focis; 
Nec tantum longo devexos agmine soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetor ad emensum vivere Zodiacum: 
{{Versus|5}} Quantum te nostris, Alpheni candide, Musis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devinctum sancti jure sodalitii: 
Sancti jure sodalitii, cui Gratia triplex 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cumque Lepore almo praesider almus Amor. 
Quidni? nec casus nec fors temeraria nobis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pauxilli usuras imputat alloquii. 
Sed pariles animos strinxit vis altior, &amp; quam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male divini dixeris arbitrii. 
Sive ea sit nostri prona indulgentia fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expertem quae me noluit esse tui: 
{{Versus|15}} Seu magis Alphenii Genio, quod credere par est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat hoc rectae nobile mentis opus. 
Quidquid id est, Div&amp;#251;m felix agnosco favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui precor ut cursu perpete continuet. 
Hoc unum male me cruciat, hoc pectore in ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Cor coquit, &amp; longa torquet amaritie; [p. 407] 
Quod me cunctantem, cum me labor iste deceret, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppressit facili scripta tabella manu. 
Tune prior, tu docte prior? ne sit mihi tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Credere. Debueram te rogitasse prior. 
{{Versus|25}} Sed pudor audenti semper semperque moleste 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstitit. Ah peream, rusticus iste fuit. 
Sic aliquis voti sibi conscius, horret aperte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poscere, quae supra spem videt esse suam. 
Vixque adeo tenui sua murmure sensa fatetur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vellet &amp; hoc ipsos edidicisse Deos. 
Tum si forte boni facilis clementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam vovet, &amp; metuit quaerere, praestat opem, 
Innocuis hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assiduus festas concinit ante fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse itidem omnigenis contractum expungere nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc adeo annitar sedulus officiis. 
Quaeque supersedi quondam deferre merenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Millecuplo reddam foenore, mille modis. 
Nec me delicias facere hic, suavissime, crede: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Quae loquor, ingenua simplicitate loquor. 
Nec vapido astutam servo sub pectore vulpem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin animi certum fronte gero speculum. 
Gallos ista juvent, aut si quis vanior illis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Grassari fictis sustinet obsequiis. [p. 408] 
{{Versus|45}} At procul a Musis, procul a cultore po&amp;#235;ta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dolus &amp; foedae fraudis amicus amor. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A LPHENI pater elegantiarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque idem pater eruditi amoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui m&amp;#238; devorat intimas medullas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si quid magis abditum est medullis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Qu&amp;#238;s te muneribus remunerabor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas grates meditabor, aut reponam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro larga &amp; lepida piaque strena: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro missis epicediis Gronov&amp;#238;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gronov&amp;#238; Herculis illius Latini &amp; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Graji nominis, Herculis Dearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas sub praesidio Herculis Vetustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aede una coluit sacrisque iisdem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certe ni mihi gratum utrumque munus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quamquam in re male grata &amp; ominosa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Quo m&amp;#238; musica labra, musicum cor? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo m&amp;#238; barbitos, &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad quam Diis facio &amp; novem Deabus? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quin hoc ad speciem adde gratiorem, [p. 409] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod m&amp;#238;sti quoque Francii dolentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Threnos, quos pietas gravisque luctus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magni manibus obtulit Magistri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Franc&amp;#238; inquam, unici &amp; unius po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si tollas decus Heinsiae Thaliae) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui digne queat &amp; decenter istam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Tanti nominis insequi ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cujus carmina culta, carmina? imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mel merum, Ambrosiae meros liquores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Circumspectius arctiusque servo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam caros maris Indici uniones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Mercator catus arculis flagellat. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae jam talio par fiet, satisve 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alphen&amp;#238; faciat benignitati? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu me miserum malique fati, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui tam pauperis inquilinus horti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Tardum nomen &amp; improbum putabor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ni digne expediam aere me parato! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec domi mihi talia ista vulgo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nascuntur, neque suppetit facultas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicatim haec alicunde mutuandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Si vel maxime avebo mutuari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accedit caput omnium malorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod nefas prope nominare, febris; [p. 410] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sudando abstulit, abstulit tremendo; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Et tres continuos maligna soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Clausit me quasi lectulo sepultum. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque exinde, velut recens cadaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Totus langueo, langueo hercle totus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc illae lacrimae, valetque certo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Vixdum pingere dextera ista ductu. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quocirca accipe quidquid hoc Phaleuci est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod mecum meditor sedens ad ignem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inter sex pueros minurientes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et convicia mutua &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Gannitus, lacrimas, rudes cachinnos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amoris tamen haud febricientis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc tu carmen habe febriculosum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD EUNDEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM gravis hiberni furit inclementia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Notus admissas aggerit usque nives, 
Cedite paulisper dulces, mea cura, Camoenae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vestrum erit exclusis ludere cum Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Vos quoque enim simili nolim torpescere mecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigore, &amp; hibernas increpitare moras. [p. 411] 
Non vobis glacies, non udi stiria nasi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convenit, aut sparso triste cubile gelu. 
Atque utinam lustrare specus, rupesque canoras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Vobiscum molli detur adire pede, 
Quas levis assultans super irrigat Hippocrene, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et numquam tacita lene susurrat aqua: 
Ver ubi perpetuum ludit per devia Tempe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandaque pubentes temperat aura rosas: 
{{Versus|15}} Et Pandionia mulcentur aedone lauri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collisisque nemus accinit omne comis. 
Non hic ingrata disperdens otia bruma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Effundam gelidum, me miserante, melos: 
Qualis apud duros damnatus Naso Tomitas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Alsit in extremae litore Barbariae. 
Si tamen est animus mecum exspectare cicadas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tremere, &amp; longo diriguisse gelu; 
Huc Erato jucunda (tui fors nominis aura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leniet afflatu frigora acerba novo) 
{{Versus|25}} Ut tecum mediter, quoniam Deus odit inertes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aes vetus Alphenii persoluisse mei; 
Qui me, cum graciles febris depasceret artus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servatum a morbi limine restituit. 
Nec tamen aut haustu bilem vacuavit amaro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aut tetricis succis pharmaca mista dedit; [p. 412] 
Aut jussit tenuem solvi, se judice, venam: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Sanguinis haud adeo prodigus ille mei est) 
Sed doctis precibus, sed blandi carminis arte 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praesentem Jani sollicitavit opem. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipse procuravit qu&amp;#238;s possem cumque piari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Februa, non alia tam bene danda manu. 
Nec frustra Div&amp;#251;m audimus tutela po&amp;#235;tae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ecce Deus medicas attulit ipse manus. 
Fugit saeva lues, fugere horrorque tremorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et quae plura malus taedia morbus alit. 
Nunc ego quod tanto munus pro munere reddam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratia quae tantis par erit officiis? 
Tu me Erato, tu Diva doce. dubitamus uterque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et plus quam nostrae credimus illud opis. 
{{Versus|45}} I tamen, i quaeso, Clariae pete moenia Leidae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque istaec nostro nomine verba refer: 
Cum primum verni spirare faventia caeli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Coeperit, &amp; clausos pandere terra sinus, 
Ille tuus toto, Alpheni, tibi pectore amicus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quem voluit Candor, quem Jocus esse tuum, 
Amstela qua patrios lambit lenissimus agros 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aram de viridi cespite constituet; 
Qua te quaque tuum mactet vel carmine Janum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vel florum textu versicolore colat. [p. 413] 
{{Versus|55}} (Ne faciat vitula, ne qua imbuat hostia cultros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Provisum est, caeca sic agitante Dea.) 
Accedet versus: JANO BROUKHUSIUS ARAM 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; PRO TEMPESTIVO DEDICAT AUXILIO. 
Haec ubi pertuleris, dicta acceptaque salute 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Ad nostros retro te refer alma lares. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PETRI FRANCII ORATIONEM DE STUDIO ELOQUENTIAE. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
F RANCI, delicium Suadae Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigium nostris edite temporibus, 
Dispeream, ni te Cicerone libentius ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audiat Aonidum cum grege trina Charis. 
{{Versus|5}} Dispeream, ni te, tacitis revocatus ab umbris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscat primi Tullius eloquii. 
Sic gravis Aesopus, sic doctus Roscius olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertere in plausus tota theatra suos. 
Sic &amp; flexanima permulsit rostra loquela 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sive tua, Antoni, seu tua, Crasse, manus. 
O lac, o violas, &amp; amoenum fulmen Athenae! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O mella Actaeis sparsa papaveribus! [p. 414] 
Quis me Dircaeo sitientem proluat haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cycnorumque leves sistat ad usque choros? 
{{Versus|15}} Quo te sublimi magnum per inane volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trans maria &amp; terras nubilaque ipsa sequar. 
Quamvis certa meam properarent fata ruinam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fierem patriis flebile nomen aquis: 
Non alius tanto auderet contendere cursu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Non alius casu nobiliore mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD BACCHUM. &lt;i&gt;Crines suos ei dedicat.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C UI damus hos crines, denso quos invida filo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noluit effundi per sua colla Venus? 
At circum gracili strinxit lentissima vena, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne facerent vernis ludibrium Zephyris. 
{{Versus|5}} Bacche Pater, tibi sit nostro de crine corolla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parvula, quae sacros pendeat ante pedes. 
Nec tu perpetua frustra gaudere juventa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra vatum crederis esse pater. 
Tu, precor, excisos ima cum stirpe capillos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Suscipe, flaventes verticis exuvias. 
Neu mirare, tibi cur se coma dedicet uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tam levis, &amp; nulla splendida luxuria. [p. 415] 
Nam quae non poterat nativa dote placere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auxilio quaerit luxuriare tuo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====&lt;i&gt;Cum Groningam esset discessurus.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS apud Rhodopen sacro bacchata furore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concidit Ismariis Maenas in aggeribus; 
Qualis erat primo virgo Cephe&amp;#239;a somno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah rea materni criminis Andromede, 
{{Versus|5}} Languida, &amp; erranti collum suffulta lacerto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic temere in molli litore composita: 
Talis ego incerto mentem male saucius aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quam variis ludor imaginibus. 
Nec me Musa juvat, nec plectro laetor eburno. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tantum amor est solis delituisse locis. 
Nec minus umquam animi sacro mens concita thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jucundis Musarum ignibus incaluit. 
Ah pater, ah molli crinem praecincte corymbo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amstela, cui dulces reddere primitias 
{{Versus|15}} Carminis incomti jam tum consuevimus olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cum teneri sacros lusimus ante pedes, 
Cum pueri patrium discursaremus ad amnem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fistulaque indoctis strideret articulis: 
Da requiem menti longis erroribus aegrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Da pater, atque aliquam (nam potes) adfer opem. [p. 416] 
Haec ego, cum fundo pater Amstela sustulit imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctum junco versicolore caput. 
Atque ita: Natalem, juvenis, quam deseris urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec est sollicitae prima favilla morae. 
{{Versus|25}} Nimirum illa suis claudit sub moenibus una 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidquid erat vitae dulce piumque tuae. 
Illa pios dominae servat moerentis ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oraque Acidaliis aemula Numinibus; 
Dilectae dominae, qua non formosior ulla 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Vidit ab Eois fluctibus ire diem. 
Quae nunc in casto tabescens moesta cubili 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspirat moestae tempora militiae: 
Teque per hostiles jactatum languida turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unum sollicitis prosequitur precibus. 
{{Versus|35}} Hanc tu, seu sequeris Frisiam, seu principis arma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mente gere, atque animum mulceat illa tuum. 
Et tecum longi comes indefessa laboris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibato gaudeat obsequio: 
Seque tibi caris caram magis esse medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Seque tibi vita sentiat atque anima. 
Adde tot illustres animas, tot candida vatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora, Thesea jam tibi nota fide. 
Quos inter paribus surgens Dermoutius annis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, ille tuae sidus amicitiae, [p. 417] 
{{Versus|45}} Antiquae Fidei &amp; Batavi Candoris alumnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quicum dulce tibi vivere, dulce mori. 
Et quos Lugduno nuper miratus ab urbe es 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponte tuam primos sollicitasse fidem; 
Praestantes animi fratres, quorum alter &amp; ipse 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militat, ac Patriae fortiter arma gerit; 
Tum qui Vondelii titulis succrescit &amp; ausis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Goesius, Hollandae gloria prima lyrae. 
Quid memorem fratresque tuos, pluresque sodales? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I tamen, &amp; fatis obsequere ipse tuis. 
{{Versus|55}} I generose animi, &amp; fidens.er pectus in hostem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne sis antiquae fama pudenda domus. 
Tum seu longa dies, seu te brevis hora manebit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crede De&amp;#251;m magnis jussibus ista geri. 
Haec ille, &amp; molli sacrum caput abdidit alveo: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Cum novus irrepsit segnia in ossa calor. 
Ibimus, o patrii moderator magne profundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audaces Mars juvat ipse manus. 
At vos interea, vos qui remanetis amici, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vivite, &amp; o memores nominis este mei. 
{{Versus|65}} Quod si forte meus tinget cruor hostica tela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudet manes terra aliena meos, 
Vos tumulo inferias date, &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis Amstela sub tiliis. [p. 418] 
Et nostri memores saxis inscribite versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quos oculo vector praetereunte legat: 
HIC SUA SERVARET FUNCTUS BROUKHUSIUS OSSA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SI POSSET PATRIA CONDIER EXUL HUMO. 
UT TAMEN ET FUNCTUS RIPA FRUERETUR AMATA, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOC SOCII MANES COMPOSUERE SOLO. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ACADEMIAE GRONINGANAE STUDIOSOS &lt;i&gt;Post desertam ab Episcopo Monasteriensi obsidionem anno&lt;/i&gt; MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S I mea, quas vellem, spirarent carmina vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Esset &amp; angusto fortis in ore sonus, 
Non ego Phlegraei canerem certamina campi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut Nili passas Romula vincla manus; 
{{Versus|5}} Non veteres iras, non bella animosa Gigantum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec quae plura solent vatibus esse labor: 
Sed vos, illustres animae, vestra inclita facta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Materies essent carminis una mei. 
Vos ego sublimi ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Qua non parva meum fama sequatur iter. 
Sic olim Herculei caelum meruere labores: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc olim patriis Romulus ivit equis. [p. 419] 
At nunc immani curarum pondere presso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fas mihi sit vitae fata dolere meae. 
{{Versus|15}}Non sum qui fueram: mutant mala longa vigorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenii, ac solitos destituere choros. 
Si tamen &amp; nostrae quidquam tentare Camoenae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Audent, quod culto possit ab ore legi, 
Qualescumque meo prodibunt nomine versus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Nominibus vestris rite dicabit amor. 
Vos inpugnatam variis terroribus urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intrepida fortes asseruistis ope. 
Et cum corruerent monachalibus omnia bombis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caderent magicis aera referta notis, 
{{Versus|25}} Ignitoque globi signarent tramite nubes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et strueret diros Cerberus ipse focos, 
Nimirum tunc primam aciem tenuistis, &amp; omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risistis monachi nil valuisse minas. 
Seu pellendus erat latebris defensus opacis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Hostis, ibi vestras sensit &amp; ille manus: 
Moenia seu densa circum tutanda corona, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Servastis fidas in statione vices. 
Westphale, depositis clypeo paulisper &amp; hasta, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc ades, ac rasum casside solve caput. 
{{Versus|35}} Hi sunt, sancte Pater, quos tu sentire solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hi sunt, quos porci pertimuere tui. [p. 420] 
Pro quibus officiis unum hoc, Bernharde, rogamus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut memor armatae Palladis esse velis: 
Palladis armatae, quae te, si forte vacabis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Westphalicis ultro viset in aggeribus. 
At praegrande decus Frisiae, Wichere, juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vive, decent annos fortia facta tuos. 
Tu quoque vive, precor, Bergi clarissime: vive 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Gockinganae gloria prima domus. 
{{Versus|45}} Sic pariter Marti, pariter vigilate Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laurea sic velet, velet Oliva caput. 
Hac gladios vibrate manu, versate libellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Binus ut e duplici laude triumphus eat. 
Palladis haec virtus ae gloria Palladis haec est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et bello nomen quaerere &amp; ingenio. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN GERARDI TEN BERG DISPUTATIONEM JURIDICAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST exhausta feri certamina Martis &amp; iras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desuetos renovat vestra Minerva choros. 
Bergius exemplo praeludit, &amp; auspice Suada 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rimatur Themidis mystica sacra suae. 
{{Versus|5}} Macte animo, dilecte mihi, macte optime Bergi; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic videam titulos crescere rite tuos. [p. 421] 
Haec Groninganis debetur gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenio leges asserere atque manu. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DESIDERIUM PUELLAE ABSENTIS. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
P OST varios belli terraque marique labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visaque non fausto Gallica signa die, 
Hic ubi Woerdani pinguescunt sanguine campi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Natalem reduces jam repetemus humum. 
{{Versus|5}} Tende manum lasso, Pater Amstela, si tamen umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante urbem fluctus ire videbo tuos. 
An numquam, mea qua sola praecordia fervent, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscet vatem De&amp;#239;anira suum? 
Quo mihi tot misero belli evasisse pericla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quo toties morti prostituisse caput, 
Si fugit has artes, armatumque horret amantem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac bellatrices nostra puella manus? 
Arma valete, valete enses, vale hostica tellus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et desiderii conscia castra mei. 
{{Versus|15}} Ista aliis placeant: vita mihi detur inerti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplexus inter basiaque arta mori. [p. 422] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI me vario jactatum, Jane, tumultu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bellorumque vagis fluctibus inplicitum 
Sevocat a coetu Musarum tristis Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec patitur solitis invigilare choris; 
{{Versus|5}} Non tamen usque adeo feritas Mavortia cordi est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cupiam lituos inter &amp; arma mori, 
Oblitus Musarum artes, oblitus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui nimium molli nunc quoque corde sedent. 
Sed modo Romano versatur Apolline pectus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Mens ubi consuetis ignibus incaluit, 
Aviaque errantem capiunt loca, persona rivis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ac matutinis questibus alituum. 
Et modo desertos moesti lugemus amores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vanaque sperati gaudia conjugii. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec raro dulces inter versamur amicos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quo non possum corpore, mente feror. 
Scilicet his studiis, hoc fallimus otia lusu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae mihi defunctis dantur ab excubiis. 
Hac olim Alcaeus potuit ratione laborem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animi tristes fallere dividias. [p. 423] 
Quamvis ille ferox, terris jactatus &amp; alto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina degeret exul humo, 
Saepe tamen Bacchumque patrem, Veneremque canebat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incinctus serto versicolore caput. 
{{Versus|25}} Saepe Lycum nigris oculis nigrisque decorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus Aeolia detinuit cithara. 
Cur ego turpe putem vati contendere tanto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hisque domi studiis militiaeque frui? 
At tu, Musarum laus invidiosa mearum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Goesane, antiquis aemule nominibus, 
Ecquid agis? Patio num plenus Apolline pectus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Orchestram insolita religione quatis? 
Anne alio magnam mentem lymphatus ab aestu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardua non humili tendis ad astra via? 
{{Versus|35}} Quidquid agis (neque enim ignavas te stertere noctes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naturae patitur vis generosa tuae) 
Magnum aliquid certe genio exspectamus ab isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui raros dederunt tempora nostra pares. 
Sic equus ad primos palmae praeludit honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Nobilis, atque animo jam sua vota videt: 
Mox ubi robur adest armis juvenilibus, omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praevertit volucri, ceu pila jacta, fuga. 
Quando erit illa dies, cum te, dulcissime rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amplectar patrios laetior ante lares; [p. 424] 
{{Versus|45}} Armaque suspendam Marti votiva Batavo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et ponam toto pectore barbariem? 
Barbariem: quid enim nobis immanius usquam est? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid tantum humano dissidet ingenio? 
Tunc tibi rorantes calices interque libellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Militiae referam taedia mille meae: 
Pieridasque tuas, quamvis non passibus aequis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod possum, plausu, pectore, voce sequar. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A MSTELIAE turres, habitataque vatibus arva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quique suburbana laberis, amnis, aqua, 
Quis Deus ad vestras ducet me candidus arces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et reducem longo sistet ab exilio? 
{{Versus|5}} Seu raptum celeri liquidum per inane volatu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Quale sagax olim Daedalus ivit iter) 
Seu potius junctis vectum super alta columbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora, seu concha, Cypri jocosa, tua. 
O ubi tranquilla liceat mihi ludere in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Tureque votivo pacificare Lares? 
O ubi jucundo nunc indulgere furori, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc aestum cordis ludificare mei? [p. 425] 
Illic vel studiis animum emendare severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inciperem, &amp; rerum semina prima sequi. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut magis historiae campo diffusus aperto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Conferrem nostris plurima temporibus. 
Aut mecum dulces essent, mea cura, po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germanae genii nobilioris opes. 
Et quoscumque dedit facundi temporis aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque oculis gererem jugiter atque sinu. 
Ipse levi quondam carmen modulatus avena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tentarem priscis orgia ferre choris. 
Ipse rosa lauroque sacras devinctus ad aras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Elicerem Clarias in nova vota Deas. 
{{Versus|25}} Purus &amp; incedens puro de fonte sacerdos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annua Romano serta darem Genio: 
Romano Genio, sparso qui flore piatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Afflaret nostris dulce decus foliis, 
Atque immortali saturatas nectare chartas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Poneret ad postes, Virgo Perenna, tuos. 
O fortunati, quibus haec Deus otia fecit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dispreta a vulgari ambitione procul! 
Non illis studium, lucro postponere honestum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rapere incesta fasque nefasque manu: 
{{Versus|35}} Nec populi arbitrio sellas captare curules, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut quae plura vagum somnia vulgus amat. [p. 426] 
Verum tranquillae gavisi tramite vitae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regales animo divitias superant. 
Ergo aut summotas oculis mortalibus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Et vaga, qua possunt, sidera mente vident. 
Aetheriosque orbes, distinctaque sedibus astra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque elementa suis subjiciunt pedibus. 
Aut quaerunt num Fors faciat Virtusve beatos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid verum falsis distet imaginibus. 
{{Versus|45}} Dulcibus aut hymnis &amp; grato carmine Divos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaudant festas assidui ante fores. 
Deinde ubi, quam dederat, vitam natura reposcit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Lachesis vacua constitit atra colo, 
Tum vero, a Musis defleto funere, Famam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Haeredem clari nominis instituunt: 
Quod Dea formosis complexum leniter ulnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suscipit, ac caelo sideribusque locat. 
At me, dum strepitus armorum &amp; tristia bella 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sector, in obscoenam si vocet Orcus aquam, 
{{Versus|55}} Omnis mecum uno tabescet fama sepulcro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et fiet nomen fabula muta meum. 
Ah poteram nostris aliquid debere Camoenis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Forte etiam summo vivere ab usque rogo, 
Fata nisi obstarent, fatoque potentior omni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Paupertas, mentes perdere nata bonas. [p. 427] 
Quam de caelesti deturbans Jupiter arce, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vade, ait, o Poenis omnibus una prior. 
Magna tamen spes est, belloque armisque relictis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Desertos olim sollicitare choros. 
{{Versus|65}} Nam mihi, vicinam dum specto ex aggere Woerdam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Nox erat &amp; primo sparsa pruina gelu) 
Nescio quae dextram tenuit Dea (vel Dea certe, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nympharum aut certe sanguinis una fuit) 
Extensaque manu captiva ad moenia, tales, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Si memini, roseo protulit ore sonos: 
Hic ego te nuper, non uni erepte periclo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protexi densis inplicitum cuneis. 
At tu fide Deo, seu bello forte superstes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod voveo, seu te fata fuisse velint. 
{{Versus|75}} Si tamen ulla fides nostris conceditur astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec ludunt oculos praescia signa meos; 
Tempus erit, cum tu dilectis redditus oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Suspendes patriis emerita arma tholis: 
Et dulces inter furiata mente sodales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Audebis posita carmen hiare lyra. 
Mox teneros lusus &amp; laeti pectoris ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Doctus Apollineo Sixius ore leget: 
Sixius Ausoniis non ultima gloria Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque olim fidibus fama superba tuis. [p. 428] 
{{Versus|85}} At tu nec vulgi rictus, nec vana morare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arbitria: hoc uno judice tutus eris. 
Dixerat, &amp; fausto trajecit in omine nubes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O ita Pierides, o ita Phoebe velis, 
Sixius ut nostrae laetus modulamine Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Deponat curas ad mea sacra suas: 
Et modo populea cantantem auscultet in umbra, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo nescio quid cultius ipse canat. 
Tunc me majori feriet nova gloria thyrso, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandus ut admissos plausus anhelat equos. 
{{Versus|95}} Forsan &amp; assumtis Hero&amp;#246; more cothurnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieris ad tragicum nostra vacabit opus. 
Aut Ducis Auriaci victricia fortiter arma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Concinet, &amp; Gallae praemia perfidiae, 
Si modo Phoebei spirarit gratia Sixii: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|100}} Is mihi Parnasus, is mihi Phoebus erit. 
Nec me deficiat merito gaudere favore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hac ego me sola lege redire volo. [p. 429] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM ANTONIADEM GOESANUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
[???S]I citharam, Goesi, intactam, si plectra, fidesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausim Latinas tangere, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pede non solito 
Huc vagus atque illuc ferri, velut enthea Maenas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Miraberis quid insolens 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impetus iste velit. 
At me, quaerentem morosas fallere noctes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et otium morosius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nescio quis rapuit 
{{Versus|10}} Spiritus, ac dulci mentem vertigine circum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Egere lusus Musici. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc mihi ruris amor 
Suasit opus, tenui solari pectine curas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum lubricum ad Vechtae pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Excubias agimus. 
Scilicet hic studiis animum intendisse severis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quis possit, aut quis audeat? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me, simul alma Parens 
Memnonis uvidulo demulsit gramina rore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Aut ambulatiunculae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut volucrum moduli [p. 430] 
Exceptant lenes, dulcesque per arva susurri; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me rivus, &amp; perlucidis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lubricus agger aquis. 
{{Versus|25}} Sic melius, quam si nimio percussus Iaccho 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vacillem, inertis otii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prodigus, ac teneris 
Insensus Musis. Ergo aut in gramine molli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reclinis, aut ad aggerem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Sic temere positus 
Nascentis nunc veris opes mecum ipse voluto; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum nauta non certum ad pedem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obstrepit indocili 
Carmine; nunc Suadae volvo monumenta Latinae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quantum reliquit posteris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Temporis invidia. 
Est prope desertis moles antiqua ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olim alta turris, ardeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc celebre hospitium: 
{{Versus|40}} Intonsae circum quercus, Jovis ardua silva, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ripas opacant lubricas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus apta domus. 
Huc matutinus, nullo comitante, solebam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad devium vulgo nemus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Saepe referre pedem. [p. 431] 
Dum vagor, &amp; nostri discessus forte recordor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc sub manum m&amp;#238; nascitur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carmen: at in medio 
Rure (vides) natum, fors rure agrestius ipso; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Suis uti natalibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Debeat id pretii. 
Nam quid tu cultum exspectes tersumve po&amp;#235;ma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui barbaram miles manum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horridus admoveat? 
{{Versus|55}} Non, si Spartani bellatrix Musa Marulli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sannasarique spiritus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidiam meruit, 
Idcirco facile est media inter tympana cuivis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linenda cedro scribere. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nos male deficimus; 
Et, dum barbarie in media versamur, Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui militamus hactenus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Barbariem redolet. 
At tu, care mihi, qui nil meditaris inepte, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|65}} Musasque sub censum vocas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid facis interea? 
Aut quidnam patriis mens est deducere chordis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod livor ipse comprobet? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque utinam fidibus [p. 432] 
{{Versus|70}} (Nam quid ni possis) velles clarere Latinis? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid Sixius, quid Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plenus uterque Deo? 
Quorum ego si dubitem vel soli nominis umbrae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Assurgere, stipes merus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|75}} Arguar, ac merito. 
Vivite felices, &amp; tu, mea maxima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Sixius &amp; Francius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flos merus Aonidum. 
Quod si forte mei memores abducitis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Date terna Phoebo &amp; Gratiis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pocula: nos itidem 
Ter tribus Aonisin trino libabimus haustu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amara curarum ut procul 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irrita ferre velint. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PUELLAM AMATAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UOD si Daedaleo possem, mea vita, volatu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire super terras, ire super maria, 
Corporis exutus vinclis, jam protinus arces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Continuo cursu deferar Amstelias: 
{{Versus|5}} Ut te consulerem, quanam ratione modoque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Par Marti valeam, par Veneri esse tuae. [p. 433] 
Nunc teneor vinclis, &amp; belli lege severa 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non licet hinc cupidos proripuisse pedes. 
At modo quanta in te suspiria suspiravi! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot tremulo molles ore cadunt lacrimae! 
Hoc exercitium fallendi temporis unum est: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te meditor, tecum solus inopsque vagor. 
Tum, seu nocte dies migret, seu luce tenebrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Augent dividias noxque diesque meas. 
{{Versus|15}} Heu ubi nunc dulces melliti luminis orbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui mentem, qui me surripuere mihi? 
Basiaque ambrosiis toties inpressa labellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc data, nunc dulci non male rapta dolo? 
Quae circumtingens jucunda fraude Cupido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Inque novos arcus verterat inque faces. 
Sed bene constabit ratio mihi temporis acti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si latebras detur pectore habere tuo, 
Exiguas latebras, curas ubi spemque metumque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnem ponam mentis amaritiem. 
{{Versus|25}} Ominor. o facili firmet Deus omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Faustaque conjugio vincula nectat Hymen, 
Et me, si mereor, multos tibi servet in annos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non male sic duri militis uxor eris. [p. 434] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD AURAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A URA, quae molli strepitans susurro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis nostri per aprica ruris: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rite vocantem: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Sive te dicam Zephyritin, almi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filiam Veris, comitemque Florae; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive quo tandem te alio referri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomine fas est. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Has tibi calthas voveo rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hos tibi annosi calices Lyaei; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec loci pono Genio tibique 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cymbia lactis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu, precor, dulci dominae per auras 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defer; ut flamma male pertinace 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Urar, &amp; saevus penitus medullas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devoret ignis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque suspirem patriae ad relictum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nomen, ut noctes mediter diesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae meos tandem ratio furores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mitiget; utque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prata cum silvis &amp; acuta saxa [p. 435] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil nisi nostram resonent Neaeram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Docta festivas cupidi po&amp;#235;tae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddere voces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Inde m&amp;#238; blandis, Zephyriti, pennis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc redux narra, quibus inmerentem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sauciet curis Venus, &amp; doloso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filius arcu; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod procul duro tenear duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miles; &amp; qu&amp;#238;s non precibus fatiget 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Caelites, nostro capiti inminentem au- 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ferre ruinam; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut Jovi mecum Reduci &amp; Saluti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante dilectos faciat Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Si meos imo, velut ante, gestat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectore vultus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud ah, ni te gravat, illud unum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Da meis, quaeso, precibusque votisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aura, dilectum mihi frigus, audi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Rite vocantem. [p. 436] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD NEAERAM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
V IDISTIN&amp;#146;, nigro cum cogitur a&amp;#235;re nimbus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Moestam languidulis stare rosam foliis; 
Et vix deciduis inniti lilia thyrsis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec solitum pullis esse decus violis? 
{{Versus|5}} At simul ac nitido fulsit Pater aethere Titan, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam rosa contractos explicuit calices, 
Et toto rident argentea lilia campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et novus argutas mulcet honor violas. 
Haec facies, haec est Lycidae moerentis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Dum procul aspectu, cara Neaera, tuo 
Heu miser incultis agitat sub rupibus aevum; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et matutinas occupat Alcyonas 
Questibus insanis, atque aridulo singultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exilii luget taedia lenta sui. 
{{Versus|15}} Quod si autem patrios tecum lustrare Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Reduci detur reddere vota Jovi, 
Has animi nubes gemini, tua lumina, Soles 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discutient Phoebo promtius ac melius. 
Et dulces aequabo rosas &amp; lilia honore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et fiam vernis floridior violis. [p. 437] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALPHENIOS FRATRES SUPER OBITU PARENTIS.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E TSI annum, huc illuc fatis non mitibus actus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam careo vestri fructibus alloquii, 
Nobile par fratrum, menti tamen altius haerent 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa in me vestrae tot benefacta domus. 
{{Versus|5}} Atque utinam liceat molli nunc ludere plectro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Delicias doctis &amp; facere auriculis! 
Aut potius sanctas ignorem barbarus artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mea Lethaeus proluat ora latex! 
Non ego ad officium infelix fletusque rogales 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invitas largo protraherem imbre Deas. 
Non ego Parcarum facerem convicia fusis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec frustra surdis aggemerem arboribus, 
Reddite, crudeles, Alphenum reddite, Parcae: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quae plura amens dat geminare dolor. 
{{Versus|15}} Nunc &amp; flere juvat (quid enim nisi flere supersit?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et mactare meis inferias lacrimis. 
Flete pii fratres, manes lugete paternos: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flete pii: fraeno non eget iste dolor. 
Occidit illa ingens priscae Virtutis imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ille vigil Consi Justitiaeque pater, [p. 438] 
A quo candorem poterat sibi sumere Candor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo minus &amp; Probitas est proba, &amp; ipsa Fides. 
Qui nec venales umquam venatus honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Virtutem pretium credidit esse sui. 
{{Versus|25}} Quo sibi praecipue placuerunt Consule Fasces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unde novos fastus sumserat auctus Honor. 
Invidiam super&amp;#251;m! crudelia sidera, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bona majori clauserat orbe dies? 
Visa diu felix, &amp; fatis usa benignis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Infelix tanto funere, Leida dole. 
Orba dole, lacerata genas, lacerata capillos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille tui cultus optimus auctor ubi est? 
Illius ad tumulum supplex ac moesta sedeto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut cineres magni Patris &amp; ossa colas. 
{{Versus|35}} Qualem credibile est in Bruti funere Romam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amentem sectis exululasse genis; 
Et trabeas odisse suas, &amp; crine revulso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libertati etiam justa parasse suae. 
Te meminisse decet, quae plurima saepe peregit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Utiliterque aris, utiliterque focis. 
Sive novo patrias sanciret pondere leges, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et senium priscis elueret tabulis: 
Seu quocumque modo, solers cautusque futuri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multa tibi pareret commoda, nulla sibi. [p. 439] 
{{Versus|45}} Certe nulla sibi. nam te dum pallet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Creditur invisum sic celerasse diem. 
Nec tantum senium, quantum nocuere labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Virtus ipsi perniciosa tibi! 
Scilicet haec pensant vigilatas praemia noctes. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Ante annos crudo funere nempe jacet. 
Si tamen &amp; sanctos tangunt mortalia manes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O anima, o nemoris sede recepta pii, 
Te lacrimis pia Leida suis planctuque secuta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Luget, &amp; est ipsi jam sibi visa mori. 
{{Versus|55}} Ecce super functum, vultus laniata decoros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora ferali tundit aperta manu. 
Nec pudor est humeris laceram discindere vestem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et suprema tuis oscula ferre genis, 
Virgineaque manu natitantes claudere ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Atque animam extremis colligere halitibus. 
Un&amp;#224; cana Fides gemina comitata sorore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah nimium veras solvitur in lacrimas. 
At Themis ingenti (neque enim Dea fortior ulla est) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corde premens gemitus: Tamne ego mollis ? ait. 
{{Versus|65}} Parcius o seris caelum lassate querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tristiaque infracta discite mente pati. 
Depositum Div&amp;#251;m tam grande potentia vestris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invidit terris, asseruitque sibi. [p. 440] 
Ille ingens animus, sordes super altior omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Dignus erat scena nobiliore frui. 
Illic pro vobis, caelo acceptissimus omni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irato excutiet fulmina saepe Jovi. 
Quaeque viri pietas, patriam tutatus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertet in hostiles omina amara plagas. 
{{Versus|75}} At tu, Leida parens, magno viduata patrono, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Ut fas est) sanctam grata tuere domum. 
Haec tibi commendo defuncti pignora, natos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic quoque non parva parte superstes erit. 
Hos ego magnarum fingam ad commercia rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Et patrio vigilent more jubebo tibi. 
Addam artes, variasque vias ususque regendi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eloquiique dabo, quas imitentur, opes. 
Nec dubitare potes. mea nunc ad limina uterque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Percussus pulcro laudis amore sedet. 
{{Versus|85}} Post Latii exhaustos fontes, post Helladis artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex adytis laurus restat habenda meis. 
Vos quoque, spes Patriae, magnorum cura Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inclita fraterni biga sodalitii, 
Consiliis instate piis, urgete labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|90}} Et summam coeptis addite rite manum. 
Cernitis, ut plaudat crescenti patria famae? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo studio vestros gestiat ad titulos? [p. 441] 
Haec ego non fallax cecini praeludia vates. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eventum sortes credite habere meas. 
{{Versus|95}} Dixerat: &amp; turres mirata est Leida moveri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et firmasse sacram fulgura trina fidem. &lt;/poem&gt;
====IN TERTIAM VICTORIAM NAVALEM ANNI MDCLXXII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
S ACRA parat vates. Date verba faventia sacris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quisquis ades: felix flagitat illa dies. 
Sumite de puro lucentem fonte liquorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manibus castas fingite rite comas. 
{{Versus|5}} Juratae cecidere manus, fugere tremenda 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agmina, &amp; in nostrum qui co&amp;#239;ere caput. 
Albionum furias, Martis molimina Galli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fregimus. o forti parte triumphe manu! 
Surge, anime; audendum est. Patrium lustrabimus aequor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Hic ubi non una marmora caede rubent. 
Texaliae portus juxta Pettenaque late 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Litora jam nostras hostis habebat aquas. 
Spe quoque tellurem praeceperat. Aequore toto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fulgor, &amp; armorum luce tremebat aqua. 
{{Versus|15}} Et poterat Batavi Nereus tutela profundi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hostiles patrio litore ferre rates? [p. 442] 
At non hoc poterat magni mens alta Ruteri, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec Tromp&amp;#238; fortes ad fera bella manus. 
Dumque parant pugnam, fundo eluctatus ab imo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Disjecit virides Ennosigaeus aquas. 
Illum tranquillo Delphines gurgite glauci 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vectum inter Batavos destituere Duces. 
Mox ait: o pressi spes optatissima Belgii, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O decus, &amp; titulis major uterque tuis, 
{{Versus|25}} Vincite, sublimes animae: jam providus aether 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Cernitis, en ?) Belgis militat ipse suis. 
Nec vos, quod classis numerosa turgeat alno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terreat. irato solverat illa Deo. 
Fundite juratas acies: vos causa tuetur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Aequior, &amp; causa pro meliore Deus. 
Dixerat. at toto geminata tonitrua ponto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multiplicem incutiunt hostibus usque metum. 
Quo tua nunc virtus, Mars Gallice? quo tuus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spiritus? in ventos tecum abiere leves. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecce fugis, multoque moves tua carbasa nisu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne posses nostros praeda decere Duces. 
Sed sapis, &amp; Veneri securus praelia narras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc virtutis erat: hic tua dextra facit. 
Interea Batavas volucris Victoria puppes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insidet. Hostiles nunc procul este minae. [p. 443] 
Ut fugit, &amp; noto taurus discedit ab agro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rivalem taurus non bene passus herum, 
Ut fugit, &amp; sola moerens in valle vagatur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec potis est fortis dememinisse suae: 
{{Versus|45}} Sic illi fugere rates sine lege Batavas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Velaque tum velis addidit ipse timor. 
At vos, qu&amp;#238;s fato patriis occumbere in armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contigit, &amp; caelum Martis adire rotis, 
Heroum salvete genus! salvete recepti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Aethere, nec nostras despicite inde preces. 
Illustres animae, vobis pia patria grates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc agit, &amp; moestas plorat ad inferias. 
Vobis perpetuo florentia lilia honore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargit, &amp; aeternas ante sepulcra rosas, 
{{Versus|55}} Quas inmortali Charites sparsere liquore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nectaris &amp; succis inbuit almus Honor. 
Vos procul invictus venientes numine laeto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excipit Alcides, sideribusque locat; 
Atque ait: Ite viri, felices ite laborum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Haec data sunt vestrae praemia militiae. 
Me quoque per magnos compar fortuna tumultus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustratum Oetaea misit ad astra pyra. 
Hinc olim Batavis sidus spectabile nautis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non exspectatam saepe feretis opem. [p. 444] 
{{Versus|65}} Felices obitus! felicia vulnera! tali, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Alcide, tali des mihi lege mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM HUDDE, REIP. AMSTELAEDAMENSIS CONSULEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UO propius Jani video accelerare Calendas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et claudi gyro simpliciore diem, 
Hoc magis adnitor grates, ter maxime Consul, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvere pro meritis muneribusque tibi. 
{{Versus|5}} Quid tamen adnitar? Tua me clementia tantum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extulit, &amp; larga dextra beavit ope, 
Ut prope condignos meditantem reddere honores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excaecet radiis gratia vestra suis. 
Quare cum pudeat, quae me debere fatebor, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Languentis culpa deterere ingenii, 
Fas mihi sit nullo phalerati murmure voti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc animum, hanc animam rite dicare tibi. 
Fas mihi sit taciti subter penetralia cordis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortunae auctorem demeruisse meae. [p. 445] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====SERMO AD ADRIANUM KIEBOMIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
D UM me tristis hiems Borea spirante camino 
Affigit, veteres visentem mente sodales, 
Kiebomi, tecum longas sermonibus horas 
Fallere jam videor, jam longas condere noctes. 
{{Versus|5}} Quidni? cum motus animorum interprete dextra 
Non minus id praestent, quam si praesentior illis 
Vel coram videas, coramque loquaris, amicos. 
Verum ubi nescio qua blandus dulcedine torpor 
Invasit languentem animum, mox mille sequuntur 
{{Versus|10}} Taedia, quae solam jubeant sordescere vitam 
Semotam a curis hominum, quaeque urbis amorem 
Sensibus incutiant: donec ratione magistra, 
Me revoco, &amp; rerum veras discernere causas 
Incipio. Populo in magno si forte dedissent 
{{Versus|15}} Vivere Fata tibi, num posses ferre curuli 
In sella Strumam? censum strepitumque Mathonis 
Aequis adspiceres oculis? laudare libellum, 
Qui malus est, posses, si vel conviva voceris? 
Cum Bavius Phoebum solio deturbet avito, 
{{Versus|20}} Cum Libo venales jubeat prostare Camoenas, 
Non caelum terrae misceres? at nihil horum, [p. 446] 
Quae tibi tranquillam turbarent singula mentem, 
Illic invenies, ubi tu nunc, urbis omisso 
Et fumo &amp; strepitu vigiles sopire tumultus 
{{Versus|25}} Mentis &amp; abstrusum poteris disquirere verum. 
Nunc animum firma, qui casus sortis utrosque 
Invictus ferat, &amp; terrorem Acherontis avari 
Subjiciat pedibus, seque ad meliora reservet. 
Hae tibi sint artes, curis adsuescere belli, 
{{Versus|30}} Asperaque exilia &amp; duros tolerare labores 
Gaudentem instabili semper lare; qualia tecta 
In plaustris Scythici circumvexere coloni. 
Quo tibi divitias? quo longum examen honorum? 
Vivere cum possis modico contentus, &amp; inter 
{{Versus|35}} Aequales tenui mensam condire salino. 
Rides, Kiebomi, cum me haec sapientia verba 
Audis fundentem? Quid, si me forte videres 
Inter Socraticos porrecta fronte libellos 
Ante focum laeti nubes haurire Tabaci? 
{{Versus|40}} Quod si scire velis, quae tanto digna po&amp;#235;ta 
Sit domus, (aut potius quantilla domuncula) dicam. 
Exiguus paries binis in fronte senestris 
Admittit solem, totamque illuminat aulam: 
At latus oppositum dat bina cubilia, quorum 
{{Versus|45}} Non pudeat veteres Curios durosve Catones. [p. 447] 
Tum lectus, cujus numquam ullos viscera cycnos 
Texerunt, tegetem fulcit, nec stragula novit. 
Praeterea in tabula stantes duo tresve libellos, 
Armaque de rigido videas pendentia clavo. 
{{Versus|50}} Non aliter quam si veteres delatus ad Argos 
Grajorum adspiceres ingentia stare tropaea. 
Haec domus illa mea est, quam vel Jovis ira, vel ignis, 
Vel poterit ferrum, vel edax abolere vetustas: 
Quandoquidem nihil est ex omni parte beatum. 
{{Versus|55}} Et tamen exiguas intravit Baucidis aedes 
Jupiter, ac tenui potuit gaudere paratu. 
Me quoque, quem tugur&amp;#238; spatium capit haud ita magnum, 
Me quoque Romanus nonnumquam invisit Apollo. 
Is vitae me cursus habet. cum ad me redit ordo, 
{{Versus|60}} Excubiis praesum armatus. si quid datur otii, 
Aut scribo, aut tacitus priscorum scripta revolvo, 
Excerpens semper memori quod pectore condam. 
Aut si forte juvat molli finire Lyaeo 
Militiae varias curas vitaeque labores, 
{{Versus|65}} Non desunt qu&amp;#238;scum lubeat comburere noctem. 
Haec tibi, Kiebomi, Venusina scripta Camoena 
Dictabam ante focum, fors multo plura daturus, 
Ni moneat puer, &amp; caenam frigescere clamet. 
Quod si te multa densata negotia mole [p. 448] 
{{Versus|70}} Inpediunt, tenuem ne possis visere amicum; 
At certe noli committere, ne mihi charta 
Desit, ubi fidum ex animo testeris amorem, 
Si mereor, vivamque tuo sic semper in aere. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN PACEM ANGLO-BATAVAM ANNI MDCLXXIV. AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
T ANDEM cruentis functa laboribus 
Bellona fessum deseruit mare: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anglosque pugnacesque Belgas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis superum secundis, 
{{Versus|5}} Pax alma junctis visit oloribus. 
Tandem furori fausta dedit modum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fortuna nostro, barbarasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fata vetant meliora caedes. 
Nunc est canendum, nunc mihi barbitos 
{{Versus|10}} Et Musa cordi: nunc merito juvat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heroas &amp; devota morti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectora concelebrare plectro, [p. 449] 
Per quos Batavo sanguine turbidum 
Residit aequor, languidaque imper&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Erecta majestas, &amp; omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Detonuit rabies duelli. 
Tu junge nostris, junge, precor, tuas, 
Sixi, camoenas: fortius ibimus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praebente te vires modosque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et genium melioris aurae. 
Dicam beatae Pacis &amp; otii 
Fructus, ut agros Copia lugubres 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soletur alma, dividatque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munificum generosa cornu. 
{{Versus|25}} Dicam efficaces Auriaci manus, 
Ut Marte Gallos proterat integro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Timendus armis, Sequanaeque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem meditetur ipsi. 
Cui restitutis libera clavibus 
{{Versus|30}} Debebit olim Antonia, quod fero 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vastata Gallorum tumultu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura colant domini priores. 
Quem Narda, foedo pressa jugo, sibi 
Mox imminentem sensit, &amp; unicum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Agnoscit auctorem salutis: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem positis, veneratur armis [p. 450] 
Et Bonna, &amp; omnis Julia, libero 
Gavisa Rheno. Te, patriae Pater, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Te, militaris disciplinae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Insequimur generose vindex; 
Seu fastuosae viscera Galliae 
Scrutere ferro, seu magis urbibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cavens Sicambrorum, Penates 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Restituas veteres &amp; aras. 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quo canendi me rapit inprobus 
Ardor furentem? Desine fortium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laudes virorum inbelliore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musa procax, tenuare plectro. 
Haec Goesianum perficiat melos, 
{{Versus|50}} Haec scribat alti Francius ingen&amp;#238; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felicius; quique unus omnes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixius exsuperat po&amp;#235;tas 
Cantu, Latinam seu quatiat chelyn, 
Et invidendum carmen Apollini 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|55}} Fundat togato, litium expers; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu patrium pluat ore nectar. 
Illi remoto postus in angulo, 
Castrensia inter munia, musicos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sacrare foetus, &amp; calentis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sustineo monumenta venae. [p. 451] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Puellae absentis desiderio angitur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; H ERSE, delicium tui po&amp;#235;tae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verno floridius nitens ligustro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo te vivere quo sub axe credam? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum amplexu miser abstrahor beato, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec collum licet ebriosve ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pares minio genas Ibero, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec supercilii nigrantis arcus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec certantia purpurae labella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah me, languidulo ore suaviari. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Isti Dii mala multa dent Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qui primus radium dedit, viasque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In multas secuit malignus orbem. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut si terra fuit secanda, cur non 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jussi sunt comites puellularum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Ire una juvenes, nec amoveri? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed hi me levius movent dolores; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unus mollibus haeret in medullis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pectus coquit intimasque fibras: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne te oblivia, neu viae labores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mutata jubeant tepere flamma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meamque eripiant mihi puellam. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quod si (ut ominor) haud moveris istis, [p. 452] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et nostri memores ubique curas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum pectore ducis integello, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Quid me laetius, o Dii Deaeque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quid venustius est beatiusve? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Absentiam ejusdem deplorat. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A EQUORE dum medio tumidis delabimur undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Multaque turbato murmurat aura mari, 
Ah quam crebra vagam pungunt suspiria mentem! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah quantum molli pectore saevit amor! 
{{Versus|5}} Nimirum patriis Herse mea desidet oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illa oculis Herse carior una meis: 
Me pelago in medio jactat Thetis; hinc mea venti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vota ferunt. utinam hinc &amp; mea vela ferant! 
Illa quidem, fateor, discessus conscia nostri 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Liquit in amplexu paene animam aegra meo; 
Et multis nitidos lacrimis turpavit ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et lacrimas multis miscuit in precibus. 
Sed qu&amp;#238; divisum lacrimis soletur amorem? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Imus, &amp; haec nullo pondere vota cadunt. 
{{Versus|15}} Crudeles Divi, sic me moerere jubetis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque omnes animo eradere laetitias? 
Ergo nec dabitur jucundum invadere collum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec dulces oculos lene tuentis herae? [p. 453] 
Nec suspirantem molli lenire susurro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Atque animam in densis linquere basiolis? 
Sed pro blanditiis, quas m&amp;#238; Cytherea parabat, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mirabor rauci turpia monstra maris. 
Ventorumque minas pelagique inamabile murmur 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Invitis cogar combibere auriculis. 
{{Versus|25}} At tamen haec levius percellunt omnia mentem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec spes inserior, quam metus, esse potest. 
Ibimus, &amp; quaevis forti mala corde feremus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibimus. audentes Fors juvat ipsa viros. 
Litore jam video Martem furere undique Franco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Jam cadere in nostras signa inhonora manus: 
Et, quas ira Deum patrias invexit in urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui flammas sanguine, Galle, tuo. 
Jam Bodegraveis cumulata strage ruinis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laetior accedet post fera fata dies. 
{{Versus|35}} Quis dubitet? Deus, ecce, Deus miseratus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindictae fortes commodat ipse manus. 
Quod si fausta meos comitantur sidera cursus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec meus haec surda negligit aure Deus, 
Tunc vero sufferte viri, properate laborem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Candidaque ad portus vertite vela suos. 
Vertite; vela dabit residens in puppe Cupido; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipse gubernator, ipse magister erit. [p. 454] 
Et Venus orta mari placidum mare reddet amanti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et pandet plenos aura secunda sinus. 
{{Versus|45}} Tu quoqu&amp;#233;, jam toti dudum notissime ponto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, huc aquilae dirige tela tuae. 
Sic te nec nigro luctantes a&amp;#235;re venti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec pelagi rabies, nec fera jactet hiems. 
Et mihi sit, posito longarum errore viarum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} In gremio dominae delituisse meae. 
In freto Anglicano, in navi bellica, cui nomen Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Navigantium audaciam detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS fuit, o superi, patriis qui primus ab oris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sustinuit vastum findere puppe salum, 
Et vetitas tentare vias, solemque repostum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque aliam victo terram aperire mari? 
{{Versus|5}} Illum crediderim triplici praecordia ferro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duratum nullos esse putasse Deos. 
Justa precor. quicumque fuit, quocumque sub axe 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aspexit lucis tempora prima novae, 
Sub terris sceleris aeternum praemia tanti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Sentiat, &amp; durus degravet ossa lapis. 
Aut Ixionium infelix damnetur ad orbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visceribusque atras pascat inultus aves. [p. 455] 
Aut illi tradant defessae Belides urnas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ne jam virgineus sit sine fine labor. 
{{Versus|15}} Aut captet medio fugientes flumine lymphas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et miseram fallax deserat unda sitim. 
Aut male Sisyphii sudet sub pondere saxi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et saepe elusum saepe volutet onus. 
Nequidquam, pelago terras cum scinderet olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Jupiter, hunc voluit gentibus esse modum; 
Si tamen (ah generis demens audacia nostri!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Transiliunt avidae marmora vasta rates. 
Tum primum Nereus iratis saeviit undis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intacto postquam semita facta mari est. 
{{Versus|25}} Tum furor armavit ventos, tum caeca sub ipso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gurgite natales saxa habuere suos. 
Fugistis merito sceleratas, Numina, terras. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpabat nostros non leve crimen avos. 
Felices olim, caelo quicumque recenti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Cum rudis, &amp; nondum ferreus orbis erat, 
Ante suos paucis laeti vixere Penates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque una tuti consenuere casa. 
Ipsa bonas tellus fruges inarata ferebat: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestabat mollem cespitis herba torum. 
{{Versus|35}} Ipsae mella dabant injussae roscida quercus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeternumque suas vitis habebat opes. [p. 456] 
Ver erat inmortale, unoque intenta tenore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutabat nullas anxia terra vices. 
Has tum divitias primi mortalibus aevi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Jupiter, hos cultus duxerat esse satis. 
Illi saepe Jovem festis solenniter hymnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ante sacrum laeti concinuere nemus. 
Ergo, nec inmerito, Divos habuere faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Successusque sibi promeruere bonos. 
{{Versus|45}} Nunc ditescendi miseros furiosa libido 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per terras ultro, per maria alta rapit. 
Nunc fas atque nefas passim discrimine nullo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Irritant avidas ad scelus omne manus. 
Hinc pestes, iraeque Deum, lacrimosaque bella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Certior &amp; dirae mortis aperta via. 
Dii facite, ut censu nos ne numeremur in isto, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utilitas omnes qu&amp;#238;s facit una Deos. 
Me mea paupertas vitaeque innoxius ordo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducat, inoffensum suscipiatque senem. 
{{Versus|55}} Aut si fata negent, cursumque hic sistere detur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quo me honor &amp; magni Principis arma vocant, 
At saltem patrias manes referantur ad urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque peregrina ne tegar exul humo. 
Atque aliquis viso suspirans funere dicat: 
{{Versus|60}},, Infelix, primo vere, po&amp;#235;ta, jaces. [p. 457] 
,, Nec tamen idcirco jacturam flemus ademti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Luminis, aut parvo quod stetit orbe dies. 
,, Sat vixit, quisquis patriae sat vixit honeste, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Cui morum testes vita habet acta Deos. 
{{Versus|65}},, Te tua simplicitas, te fallere nescia virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,, Et tua longinquum fama tuetur iter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====MANIBUS COMMILITONUM IN INSULA MATANINA CAESORUM.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UISQUIS ad occiduos convertis lintea tractus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua medio felix stat Matanina mari, 
Tristes reliquias Martis venerare Batavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot bellatorum busta cruenta vir&amp;#251;m. 
{{Versus|5}} Quem sibi quisque locum pugnando ceperat olim, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc ipsum pulcra nunc quoque morte premit. 
Pugnaces animae, si vos mortalia tangunt, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si vetus ille piis Manibus haeret amor; 
Accipite haec lamenta, necis solatia vestrae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Accipite haec mistis munera cum lacrimis, 
Quae mihi barbaricas miranti ad litora turmas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit incultis ardua silva jugis. 
Vobiscum nostri lugent pia signa doloris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Supremum pro me dicere visa Vale. [p. 458] 
{{Versus|15}} Salvete aeternum, socii, aeternumque valete, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitque peregrino terra levis cineri. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Peregrinationis suae incommoda detestatur. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I NVISA tellus, tuque perfidum mare, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot barbare fallax modis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ergone numquam candido vectus noto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Portus adibo patrios? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Semperne vestra conspicans cacumina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Errabo non fausto pede? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed est manendum (stare sol videbitur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucesque tardius vehi) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Citroque &amp; ultro (sic jubet rerum potens) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Pelago vagandum proximo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; September usque dum caput pomis grave 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foecundus arvis extulit. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heu heu! procellas &amp; maligna sidera, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foetasque tempestatibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Hiemes, &amp; atrum nocte dira turbinem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toto pavemus aequore. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Instatque caelo (ah mentiantur omina!) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Horrenda strages puppibus: [p. 459] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua nec dolosi classis umquam Ulixei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Ferociorem senserit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec divagantis omnis Aeneae labor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Libycis tremebat syrtibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec vorticosi pacat iram gurgitis. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc annuo piaculo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Neptunus ipse gestit, &amp; furentibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Immane phocis gaudium 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Parat, quietam si reprenderit ratem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sorbendam hiatu turbido. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At o Deorum si quis in caelo mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Miserescis, &amp; pias preces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec aure dura nec superba despicis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Defende tam turpi a nece 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hunc spiritum, atque lucis optatae jubar 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Extingui in undis ne sinas. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|35}} Quod si cadendum est in juventae limine, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Negantque fata longius 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spatium morandi; Mataninae in litore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Honestius reliqueram 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Animam furentes inter hostium globos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Dum licuit armato mori. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset forte victoris mei 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Superba factis dextera. [p. 460] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solamini esset, si sodalium manus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dilecta funeri meo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|45}} Suprema ferret justa, nec voracibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Objiceret escam piscibus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec si quis inter morte non sicca cadit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam nil queratur inpius, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Petatque manes umbra laeto pectore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Quae laus virorum est fortium. 
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width = 222 align = center&gt;&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOVEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; J AM coloratis reduces ab Indis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post tot exhaustos pelagi labores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vertimus proram, tumido daturi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lintea ponto. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Jupiter (nam te duce tot repostas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidimus gentes, tua nos imago, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Puppe quae tutela sedet suprema 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Duxit euntes) 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter ventos bone da faventes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Da pater ventos; facilemque cursum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nosque nec tristis vetet ire Nereus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foedave caelo 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Missa tempestas. satis o, procellae, [p. 461] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc &amp; huc quassas agitastis alnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cum ferox in nos furiaret atrum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aeolus aequor. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic, simul dulcis patriae relictos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pressero portus, tibi, Sospitator 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter, curvo feriam nitentem in 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Litore taurum. 
 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Addam &amp; insigni memores camoena 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gratias, si quid meditabor olim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aure quod dignum fuerit Latina 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Jove dextro. 
 
In navi, cui nomen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jupiter. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD CAROLUM RABENHAUPT, COPIARUM PEDESTRIUM LEGATUM, &lt;i&gt;ab expugnata Gravia Amstelaedamum reducem.&lt;/i&gt; ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALITER exhaustis victor Gradivus ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rura triumphali Thracia lustrat equo: 
Qualis ab eversa rediit Carthagine magnus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scipio, devicta maximus invidia: 
{{Versus|5}} Talem, prostratis post mille pericula Gallis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carole, te patriae victa remittit humus. [p. 462] 
Jamque adeo constat pressis sua gloria Belgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excussoque vigent libera colla jugo. 
Salve Heros, salve innumeris decorate tropaeis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Carole, belligerae maxime alumne Deae! 
Quem rebus, quem militiae formare futurae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ipsa suo voluit Pallas ab ingenio: 
Intrepidoque animi junxit cum robore vires, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Judiciumque sagax, ingenuamque fidem. 
{{Versus|15}} Addidit &amp; mores tantis virtutibus aequos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque animum egregiis artibus excoluit. 
Ac fore praedixit, quem Belga ferocibus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et conjurata pressus ubique manu 
Auxilium trepidis sentiret denique rebus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Et tutelarem Marte favente Deum. 
Evenere. novos virtus Hollanda triumphos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vidit ab auspiciis crescere rite tuis. 
Ipse ego quae vidi referam, praesensque notavi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pars ego militiae quantulacumque tuae. 
{{Versus|25}} Te testor, Groninga, tuoque in pulvere Martem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lustrantem admissis moenia clausa rotis. 
Westphalus hinc, illinc se Furstenbergius infert, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinc Bavarus celeri conspiciendus equo: 
Et quoscumque amens in nos armarat Enyo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Dirum funerea nube adoperta caput. [p. 463] 
Instabant operi infausto pallorque timorque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et curae, &amp; luctus, &amp; malesuada fames. 
Tot circum avulsae totis regionibus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oppidaque in cineres sidere jussa suos: 
{{Versus|35}} Isalaque, Rhenusque, catenatusque Visurgis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mosaque captivas debilis inter aquas. 
Fortius angustis virtus Rabenhauptia rebus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Emicat, &amp; multa dura resistit ope. 
Assertamque urbem, pulsosque a moenibus hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vidimus, &amp; celeri prodita castra fuga. 
Talis in Alciden pestis Lernaea dolebat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot capitum atroces nil potuisse minas. 
Talis in Alpina Boreae violentia quercu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nil ultra frondes, quod populetur, habet. 
{{Versus|45}} Ecce, triumphales offert Covordia lauros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Collaque funesto subtrahit aegra jugo. 
Quam mille excubiae, circumfusaeque paludes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munibant, ne fors posset inulta capi: 
Auspiciis tamen illa tuis ductuque secundo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accessit titulis gloria sera tuis. 
Quid memorem, profugos ut Mars tuus acer in hostes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Westphala praecipiti fuderit arma metu; 
Benthemiisque graves supponens arcibus ignes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fixerit in capto quanta tropaea solo? [p. 464] 
{{Versus|55}} Haec ego victuro ferrem super aethera cantu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ausus Apollineum accendere Marte nemus: 
Sed me tanta vetat gestarum gloria rerum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque victrices Fama secuta rotas: 
Et tacito jubet obsequio cultuque sereni 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Nominis ad sacras pervigilare fores; 
Virtutisque tuae felicia signa secuto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spondet honoratis nomen ab exequiis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD JOANNEM SIXIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
M USARUM Phoebique decus, cultissime Sixi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sixi, Munychiae lucida gemma Deae; 
Si vacat, &amp; nostri memores nunc exigis horas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accipe non docta carmina scripta manu. 
{{Versus|5}} Me foecunda tenet placidi Brabantia caeli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertisque vagum sedibus error agit. 
Nam modo mutata statione revisimus urbes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et modo sub nudo nos Jove campus habet. 
Non aliter Scythici quondam vixere coloni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Portantes patrio sacra laresque bove. 
At nunc magnificam vertor brevis hospes in urbem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Altaque formosae moenia Macliniae. [p. 465] 
Unde &amp; Lovanium &amp; Bruxellae rura petenti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Bis duo non longum millia pandit iter. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec spatio majore ingens Antverpia distat 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Scaldis virides praetereuntis aquas. 
Salve Pieriis Urbs o gratissima Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Phoebi &amp; Charitum deliciosus amor! 
O Paphiae tutela Deae, tutela Minervae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Salve iterum, ac fausto sis mihi visa die. 
Te quamvis mutis premerent oblivia fastis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aetatisque foret nomen inane tuae: 
At numquam densa pateretur nocte sepultam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Austriacis Caesar Carolus ortus avis: 
{{Versus|25}} Carolus ille, sui fulmen praenobile saecli, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem tremuit posito Phoebus uterque genu. 
Nam licet &amp; natale solum cunasque superbas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vindicet, ac merito, Martia Ganda sibi: 
Hic tamen est istas primum formatus ad artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qu&amp;#238;s stetit imperio fulta potente domus. 
Hac puer hac olim laetus reptavit in herba, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoc volucrem gyro flectere visus equum. 
Praelusitque suis jam tum puerile triumphis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Metatus parva ludicra castra manu. 
{{Versus|35}} Ecquis ad ingentis exultas nomen alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Dea, &amp; in titulos solveris ipsa tuos? [p. 466] 
Sume animos, gratare tibi. Tu Caesaris alti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et domus, &amp; nutrix, &amp; pia mater eras. 
Quid vetat &amp; magnis teneras sociare Camoenas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Regibus, ac sertum nectere utrimque tibi? 
Julia, melliti juvenilis flamma Secundi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Julia, Romana pagina digna manu, 
Julia fama tua est: quam dum mirabitur aetas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Postera, &amp; attentis inbibet auriculis, 
{{Versus|45}} Ingenia ac mores formasque stupescet in una, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneri Veneres praeferet usque tuas. 
At rerum sortisque vices! nunc pressa duello 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix adeo antiquum conspicis aegra decus. 
Ruris opes late ferro vastavit &amp; igne 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Gallus, &amp; audaci moenia lustrat equo. 
Nec tutum est portas ultra procedere. Multus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat in triviis, promtus ad arma, latro. 
Subdola tota via est, &amp; perfida. Rustica passim 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It manus, &amp; caedem vix putat esse nefas. 
{{Versus|55}} Nec caedem putat esse nefas. Rura, inpia rura! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non haec antiqui gloria ruris erat. 
Felix, cui dubio licuit concurrere campo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mars ubi bellaces cogit utrimque manus! 
Non ibi, si ponenda aliquo sit vulnere vita, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Detrectem titulum mortis habere meae. [p. 467] 
Hoc certe satius, quam vulgi a faece peremtum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Turpiter in sentis computruisse locis. 
Sed Deus in melius forte omina tristia vertet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plusque ego quam possim, consulet ille mihi. 
{{Versus|65}} Ille, precor, faciat, positis ut sospes ab armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In gremium, Sixi, reddar, amice, tuum; 
Et memorem fatique vices, bellique tumultus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quaeque peregrinis sunt mihi visa locis: 
Qui mores hominum, quae sint delubra Deorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Quis cultus Musis, quisve honor ingeniis. 
Interea celeri dum currunt tempora gyro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fors&amp;#146;[??] bona conatus provehet aura meos. 
Spes facit ut durem: spes me sustentat alitque: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec, male si nunc est, &amp; male semper erit. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====EPITHALAMIUM. I.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ST locus Idaliis in vallibus, unde jocosos 
Ad bellum geniale Venus producit Amores, 
Naturae ludentis opus, quem plurima circum 
Ambit &amp; humentes myrtus super imminet herbas, 
{{Versus|5}} Et tremulum lauri nemus intonsaeque myricae 
Lene susurrantis Zephyri crispantur ab aura; [p. 468] 
At parte ex alia festivo murmure lambit 
Pallentes violas &amp; purpureos hyacinthos 
Lympha fugax. non illa cavi de vertice tophi 
{{Versus|10}} Desilit, aut alios agnoscit devia fontes; 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====II.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sed merae lacrimae puellularum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quas prima modo nocte bullientes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Expressit pudor &amp; suprema virtus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exceptae levibus subinde conchis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} In lymphas abeunt beatiores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illas aureus assidens Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturni bonus arbiter duelli, 
Undique maternos colligit in latices. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====III.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Huc venit passerculorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta curru praepete 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mater alma, mater alma 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcium Cupidinum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Utque venit, utque vidit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pusiones lacteos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox requirit nuptiarum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitem atque praesidem. [p. 469] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quem simul ut sensit platani sub tegmine lentum 
Maternas meditari artes (nam carmina nervis 
Aptabat, plectroque animum cantuque levabat) 
Sic insit Dea: sic formosum affatur alumnum: 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====V.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Prome novas, Hymenaee, faces, atque indue vestem 
Sepositam, auspiciisque tuis connubia firma 
Quae voveo. Juvenis multum mihi carus amatae 
Virginis exuviis &amp; virginitate superba 
{{Versus|5}} Gaudeat. illi ego nunc thalamos taedasque jugales 
Laeta paro, &amp; stabiles testantia fulmina taedas. 
I bone, quo felix juvenis clamorque faventum 
Te vocat: i, succende novam laetissime pinum. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vix audiit Diones 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Votumque gaudiumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hymen protervus Hymen: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mox insilit Leporis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Cursu volante bigas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Risum Jocumque mollem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Hi sunt equi Leporis) [p. 470] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos myrteo bacillo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Violasque per rosasque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et languidum papaver, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agit tremente planta. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Non secus ac Pelopis flagrans advenit amore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vecta coronatis Hippodamia rotis: 
Atque illam dulces circum plausere columbae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tinctae Gygaeo punica rostra mari. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dumque festivos moderatur axes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et colorato vagus huc &amp; illuc 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Labitur campo, sonuit propinqua 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vallis &amp; picti facies theatri: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} O Hymen lenes Hymenaee rami 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sibilant, virides Hymenaee ripae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et procul dicax Hymenaee Hymen 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit Echo. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IX.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At Deus Deus suavis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frena laxat aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perque picta rura calthis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incitat molles equos, [p. 471] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Munus ad suum citatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nuptialis arbiter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spicet ut faces venustas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pineamque lampada, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitesque conjugalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Auspicesque foederis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====X.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Interea mixti juvenes teneraeque puellae 
Alternis cantare, alternis alma ciere 
Sidera furtivos hominum spectantia lusus: 
{{Versus|Ceu testis vigili narratur lumine lychnus 
Leandri dulces quondam vidisse furores) 
Inprimisque illum, medio quem solvit in igne 
Alma Venus, placida quem nunc sub nocte nitentem 
Currere Luciferum contra stupet inscia Phoebe, 
Hesperon, auratum qui ductat praevius agmen. 
Dulces, Hespere, pande fores, Rex Hespere, pande, 
Et picturato praetexens aethera limbo 
In choreas ter solve tuas, currumque Parentis 
Sectentur tremulo ludentes agmine flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hespere Rex, dulces, Hespere, pande fores. [p. 472] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam puella (viden, viden?) propinquae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raptanda e gremio necessitatis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah ah lacrimulis rudem pudorem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Testatur tenerisque lubricisque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} An veris? mihi non liquet. vidento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Felix lectulus &amp; lucerna pernox, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pernox lectulus, &amp; lucerna felix. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quae quam millia multa basiorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quot risus numerabit; &amp; susurros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Quot suspiria, quot leves cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gannitusque &amp; anhelitus procaces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vitasque atque neces reciprocantes; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot tot semina mutui favoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tot flammas sine fine fulgurantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Tot dulces tot amabiles levesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Curas deseret intimis medullis. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cernin&amp;#146;? Hesperus audiit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et caeli reserans fores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulces labitur in choros, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praes bonae Veneris, bono 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Salutaris amori. [p. 473] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tuque quam cupide novos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Molli lumine conjuges 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spectas, cornibus aureis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Noctiluca perambulans 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Aetherem spatiosum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Quid tibi nunc animi dicam fore, quid tibi mentis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah tenera, ah nullo tacta puella viro, 
Cum ferus ille tuos invitae invadet ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Veneris blandas irruet in speculas? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Zonulamque zonulamque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diu ligatam zonulam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Munus almae Virginensis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Solvet inproba manu? 
Incipietque malus teneras celata puellas 
{{Versus|10}} Orgia, virgineosque lares timidique pudoris. 
Hospitium violare, &amp; figere gestiet audax 
Interiore tropaea sinu? Latet anguis in herba 
Lubricus, &amp; tumidas non raro assurgit in iras, 
Purpuream tollens niveo de vertice cristam, 
{{Versus|15}} Virginibus metuenda lues. Procul este puellae, 
Quas thalamos intra trepidae pia cura parentis 
Detinet, &amp; casto custodit sedula lecto. [p. 474] 
Ille &amp; virgineum quondam populatus honorem 
Saevit ovans immane: at membra per omnia sensim 
{{Versus|20}} Proserpit, lentumque trahit contagia virus. 
Signa tibi dicam: roseus vigor ora reliquit, 
Grandescunt oculorum orbes, &amp; sub cute laxa 
Lumina hebent; non jam radiis ridentia puris, 
Sed qualis facies cantatae lurida Phoebes 
{{Versus|25}} Haemonium murmur nocturnaque carmina pallet; 
Livent labra, trahuntque leves fastidia caenae. 
At tumor informis medio de corpore late 
Prominet, &amp; caecum distendit languida pondus 
Viscera. Dii tantum terris avertite monstrum! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XIV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At tu, venusta, noli 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dulcem timere luctam: 
Mox ferus ille tuis succumbet victor in ulnis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Milliesque milliesque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mille mille basiis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ceu columbulae procantur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Eluet suum scelus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XV.====
&lt;poem&gt;
I modo: nec sponsi votum corrumpe morando, 
Osculaque innuptis jam jam suprema puellis 
Divide: cras matri similis cras nupta redibis. [p. 475] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVI.====
&lt;poem&gt;
At tu ferree, tu potes capillos, 
Ah illos nimis aureos capillos, 
Sic confundere, sic manu proterva 
Suggestum quatere &amp; comae decorem? 
{{Versus|5}} Tune ferree lacteas papillas, 
Illas horridulas nimis papillas, 
Ah illas leviter sororiantes, 
Nec laxis nimis orbibus natantes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tactu premes salace? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Digitisque ludibundis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per os genasque dulces, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pectusque mollicellum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Blandumque ventris aequor 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|Si nominare fas est; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sed quid moror Catones?) 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Laberis ah beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad Cypridis viretum? 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Sed sufflaminor: abstinete Musae: 
Jam pervenimus usque ad umbilicum. [p. 476] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====XVIII.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Macte animis, invicte Heros. sic itur ad astra. 
Neu te ignava quies teneat similisque sopori. 
Arma move, &amp; veteres dilecta in compare flammas 
Exonera. Tibi cessit amans, spolioque cruentae 
{{Versus|5}} Virginitatis ovas laeta dignissime myrto. 
Hoc virtutis erat. sic famam extendite factis, 
Dum Subigus Pater atque alacri Mater Prema vultu 
Dant lateri vires blandoque alimenta labori. 
Mox (ita fata velint) dulces, nova gaudia, nati 
{{Versus|10}} Ludent ante tuos, rerum inscia turba, Penates; 
Qui Patris ingenium referant Matrisque pudorem, 
Atque utriusque gerant confuso sanguine vultus. 
Ominor, &amp; facili firmant fausta omina nutu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quorum perennis usus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Volumnus ac Volumna. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PETRUM FRANCIUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C YCNI candidior po&amp;#235;ta plumis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cunctis dulcior o po&amp;#235;ta cycnis; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Scis me sedibus huc &amp; huc vagari 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Incertis, laris indigum quieti, [p. 477] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|5}} Nec larem tamen esse nec quietem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Usquam, quae excipiat meos labores. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quare, per Genium tuum atque dextram, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per communia sacra, perque Musas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fac ut tutius aptiusque vivam, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} (Nam potes) lare proprio meoque. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non te praedia posco, non superbam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Magnae luxuriem decusque villae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non Regum atria, non domos potentum: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Verum, cum venia tua, tuum illud 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Sacrum pectus Apollini &amp; Dionae. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE EODEM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
A TRIA, quae toties FrancI dicentis Apollo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Personat, &amp; Latia sacra facit cithara; 
Ecquid, cum Clario pendemus ab ore frequentes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendent &amp; sacri pulpita Gymnasii? 
{{Versus|5}} An docili mage sorte ipsas jam reddere voces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Norunt, &amp; Latios addidicere sonos? 
Mira fides rerum! pro te, carissime Franci, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si taceas, possint ligna vel ipsa loqui. [p. 478] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD SODALES, &lt;i&gt;cum ingens raucedo omnem urbem invasisset.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
A T cur jamdudum rauci torpetis olores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lentaque Pierium pectus adurit hiems? 
Omnes lippi oculis, mucosi naribus omnes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inviti solitum destituistis opus. 
{{Versus|5}} Nec cordi lyra, nec cordi jam barbitos ulli est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pendet &amp; ingrato pariete muta chelys. 
Scilicet has laesus poenas inmisit Apollo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Raucaque Poeonia guttura fraudat aqua. 
Quid mirum? merito percussos frigore vates, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidius quotquot Musica sacra colunt. 
Broukhusius valet, ecce, choro languente suorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et cum Broukhusio Francius, ecce, valet. 
Illos Aonio lymphatos pectore thyrso 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praestitit immunes frigoris iste calor. [p. 479] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====ATHENAEO HAGIENSI S.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UALIS Apelleos commendat fama colores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mentoris aut doctas Parrhasiive manus: 
Talis vicino vernat tibi laurea luco, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
{{Versus|5}} Cui Nereus circum irriguis mitissimus undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Plaudit, &amp; Aonio cum grege nuda Venus; 
Et puer ille ferox, Veneris justissima cura, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Miscens furtivis gaudia cum lacrimis. 
Hae tibi sint artes, positis quas maximus armis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Invicta Princeps proteget ipse manu. 
Illius quanto, tanto tua gloria cursu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ibit ad Eoos, ibit ad Hesperios, 
Roma triumphatas dum moerens lugeat artes, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O Phoebi, o Charitum nobilis, Haga, domus! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====VILLA HENRICI THOLINGII. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UAE nunc innocuis celebror domus hospita Musis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auriaci nuper area Martis eram. 
Exemploque meo docui, sub Principe tanto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et villas magnis urbibus esse pares. [p. 480] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====HYPSIPYLES ORATIO AD IASONA DISCEDENTEM &lt;i&gt;ex Valer. Flacci Argon. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 2.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E RGO sedet nostros, ingrate, relinquere portus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tua crudeli credere vela Noto? 
Vela, Dei! vixdum iratis subducta procellis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quassum longo turbinis imbre latus? 
{{Versus|5}} Nec subit illius facies tristissima noctis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inque novam Hippotadae fuscina sumta ratem? 
Cum te deprensum magno ferus aequore Nereus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Per non tentatas noluit ire vias: 
Et stridens Boreas, &amp; aquosus inhorruit Auster, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Et quicumque sacras flamine verrit aquas; 
Cum pavor &amp; luctus, &amp; plurima mortis imago 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jam jam forbendam terruit usque ratem. 
Haec timidae quondam (memini) jurare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et tecum toties sum mihi visa mori. 
{{Versus|15}} Tum te Lemniaca nimbosae Pleiades arce 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non minus ingrata detinuere mora. 
At modo, cum primo rubuerunt astra sereno, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deseror. heu, caeli purior aura nocet. [p. 481] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si tamen adversae puppis tua litore Thraces 
{{Versus|20}} Staret, &amp; inceptum vela vocaret iter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic fugeres? sic deserto, crudelis, amore 
Hypsipyle nullos diceret esse Deos? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc rerum sublimis amor, nunc gloria pectus, 
Nunc &amp; Phryxaei velleris urit honos. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|25}} Nunc ferus ad Scythici Phasis vocat ostia ponti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Regiaque Aeaetae, litoraque alta gelu. 
Quo fugis, Aesonide? longa est via, longa pericla. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obluctor votis hic minus acqua tuis. 
Nam mihi nescio quis rumor jam perculit aures, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Qualis ab incenso fulgurat axe fragor; 
Esse viros illic, quorum flammata veneno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tela necem certam, vulnera lenta ferant. 
Quin &amp; pervigili narrant servata draconi 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vellera, custodis tuta furore sui. 
{{Versus|35}} Non illum placida deludat imagine Morpheus: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Excubat, &amp; nigrum sibilat ante nemus. 
Fertur &amp; Aeaetae Stygiae sacrata Dianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Filia, Circaeis aemula carminibus. 
Illa vel e trepido Lunam deducere caelo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Creditur, &amp; retro cogere Solis equos. 
Quam metuo, ne te rapiat mihi barbara pellex, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et memorem Hypsipyles non sinat esse tuae! [p. 482] 
Quam metuo, ne te cantu aut pollentibus herbis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mutatum nostro cogat abesse toro! 
{{Versus|45}} Sed quoniam tanti Nephelaei velleris aurum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducitur, &amp; patriis praeda ferenda tholis, 
I felix, quo te nulli tentata priorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Gloria, &amp; invicti pectoris ardor agit. 
Tum quae parva fero magni argumenta favoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Accipe: sic tecum sic quoque juncta vehar: 
Patris ubi currum servati &amp; conscia sacra 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Haec mea solerti dextera pressit acu. 
Accipe &amp; hunc ensem notumque insigne Thoantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aesonide, Aetnaei flammea dona Dei: 
{{Versus|55}} Ut tecum medio bellorum in pulvere, tecum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Arma geram, &amp; Minyas praelia in ipsa sequar. 
Illa meus quondam genitor sine crimine gessit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digna tuis manibus, digna furore tuo. 
Illa precor referas Scythico respersa cruore; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Sentiat Haemonias Colchidis ora manus. 
Neu te femineae capiant oblivia Lemni: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Prima suos fessis praebuit illa sinus. 
Prima per immensi jactatis aequora ponti 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Obtulit hospitium, conjugiumque dedit. 
{{Versus|65}} Huc tu, post domitos Scythicae telluris alumnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Flecte ratem, ac nostro litore vela lege. [p. 483] 
Per si qua est meritis fiducia, si quis amantis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hypsipyles memori pectore spirat amor. 
Tum mihi narrabis faciemque habitumque locorum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|70}} Praeliaque, &amp; longae longa pericla viae: 
Quantus &amp; inplicito per mille volumina nexu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Presserit obscaenam Martius anguis humum. 
Cuncta ego narrantis pendens mirabor ab ore, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut stupet ad vestram nunc mea turba chelyn. 
{{Versus|75}} Proque tuo reditu toto grege mollior agna 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Inbuet accensos, me faciente, focos. 
Ipsa viam, qua tu magnam descendis ad urbem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Floribus, ac pictis vestibus ipsa tegam. 
Et mecum patri parvus protendet Iason 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|80}} Brachia: pars mecum sanguinis illa tui est. 
Lemniadesque meae, Grajis bene cognita taedis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Corpora, in amplexus, oscula in arta ruent. 
Hanc agat o utinam caelo festinus ab alto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lucifer, &amp; puro proferat ore diem! 
{{Versus|85}} Nec me desertam misera patiatur in acta 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nunc spe, nunc dubio saepe timore mori. [p. 484] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====IN VINDEMIAM ANNI MDCLXXVI. AD BACCHUM. ====
&lt;poem&gt;J AM sinu pinguis sua dona pleno 
Fudit Autumnus; tenerique succum 
Palmitis pressans nova condit acer 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musta colonus. 
{{Versus|5}} Jam fluunt largis pretiosa rivis 
Vina, jam laetum lacus haurit imbrem, 
Unde distendant operosa totas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dolia cellas. 
Largus apricos amicire colles, 
{{Versus|10}} Bacche, lascivis virides corymbis, 
Sume quos pubes tibi vovit omnis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rustica ludos. 
Te venenatum meditatus ictum 
Palmiti placet caper inquilino: 
{{Versus|15}} Tingit en cultros, verubusque stridunt 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exta colurnis.&lt;!-- colurnus - gemaakt van hazelnotenhout --&gt; 
Te vocat festis operatus aris 
Vinitor, multo petulans cachinno; 
Plaudit incomto tibi feriatus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Carmine pagus: [p. 485] 
Mollibus circum spatiosa gaudet 
Pinus oscillis: madidus recenti 
Rusticus musto tibi certat unctos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ire per utres: 
{{Versus|25}} Ridet argutae joca nuda turbae, &amp; 
Simplices lusus, hyalo virentem 
Explicans peplum viridique honestus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crine Mosella. 
Ille te prono veneratur amne, 
{{Versus|30}} Laevis o Nyseu, sua ne Falernae 
Uva decedat, neque Formianae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pampinus umbrae; 
Neve nascentes populet racemos 
Saeva tempestas, violensve gemmas 
{{Versus|35}} Verberet grando, nimiove Titan 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ardeat aestu. 
Tu, Pater, magno moderare caelo 
Alteram in messem, meliore semper 
Sorte pubescat generosa largo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Vinea foetu. [p. 486] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD PYRRHAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 5. Miseros esse, qui illius amore teneantur. se ex eo, tamquam e naufragio, enatasse. &lt;i&gt;Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UIS puer in multa pavidam te candidus urget, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pyrrha, rosa, liquido sparsus odore caput? 
Compositus tecum grati sub fornicis antro? 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cui flavam tarda solvis ab arte comam 
{{Versus|5}} Simplex munditiis? quoties heu perditus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Discet mutatos tam cito flere Deos, 
Mutatamque fidem! quoties nigro aspera vento 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aequora &amp; insolitas ire stupebit aquas? 
Qui nunc te facili fruitur nunc credulus aurea, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque sibi vacuam tempus in omne vovet, 
Militiae rudis, &amp; fallacis nescius aurae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah miseri, qu&amp;#238;s tu non bene nota nites! 
Diis maris hic paries tabula me dicet in ista 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exuvias lenti ponere naufragii. [p. 487] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DE GLYCERA. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 19. Se illius amore uri, &lt;i&gt;Mater saeva Cupidinum&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
E T Semeles puer, &amp; lasciva licentia vitae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Cytherea suis juncta Cupidinibus, 
Dudum sopitis animum nunc reddere flammis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me jubet, ac veteres quaerere delicias. 
{{Versus|5}} Urit me Glycerae nitor aureus, aureus ille, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Pario longe marmore splendidior. 
Urit jucundi lascivia grata pudoris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atque oculos hebetans laevis imago meos. 
In me tota ruens improviso agmine Cypris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Deseruit Cyprum, deseruitque Paphon: 
Nec patitur rigidosque Scythas Parthosque feroces 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dicere, &amp; astutae spicula versa fugae. 
Hic mihi verbenas, hic aram e cespite vivo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ponite, &amp; exstructo tura cremanda foco. 
{{Versus|15}} Nec desit pateris bimi spuma ignea Bacchi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sic veniet nostris lenior illa sacris. [p. 488] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD LYDIAM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 25. Insultat ei, quod jam vetula, vicissim a juvenibus contemnatur. &lt;i&gt;Parcius junctas quatiunt fenestras&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A UDIVERE meos miserantia Numina questus. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vicimus, &amp; votis dextera plausit avis. 
Vicimus. en istos jam nunc Cytherea tumores 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Contudit, ad nostras officiosa preces. 
{{Versus|5}} Non tua nocturnas suspirat saucia rixas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non tua nocturnas janua blanditias: 
Limen amat tantum, tacito suffixa tigillo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec stridet raucis inproba cardinibus; 
Nec gaudet longa juvenem versare querela, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Nec fulcit gemino limine molle latus. 
Nullas illa videt deserto poste corollas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aut matutinas pon&amp;#232; jacere faces. 
Jamne licet toto securos pectore somnos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ducere, &amp; in multum continuare diem? 
{{Versus|15}} Qualis Epimenides Lethaeo tempora ramo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saucius exesis rupibus accubuit. [p. 489] 
At (memini) quondam fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Illud praecipue tempus amore teri: 
Quodque soporatae tenebris penderet amaris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Somnus, &amp; ingrato murmure sera quies. 
Seu strepitum citharae comtus tentaret adulter, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spargeret aut veteris limina flore meri: 
Sive miser longo testatus sidera fletu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Damnaret lentae tempora saevitiae; 
{{Versus|25}} Et te fallaci suffultam colla lacerto 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diceret alterius nunc in amore mori. 
Haec, &amp; plura, inquam, fallax plorare solebas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia; nunc fatis utere laeta tuis. 
Incubat alta quies foribus, noctisque silescit 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Ambitus, &amp; nullo pulsa cliente domus. 
Nullus erit, qui te, caelo labentibus astris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Intempestivos excitet ad numeros: 
Seque tuum dicat, dum tu sopita recumbis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pervigilem surdas ante sedere fores. 
{{Versus|35}} Nec mirum, cum sis annosis obsita rugis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dissimuletque tuas barbara mitra nives: 
Et prono molles inclinent pondere mammae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec lepor obtusis fulguret ex oculis. 
Haec sed poena tui pars est extrema doloris. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Sunt majora, quibus vix superesse velis. [p. 490] 
Ipsa Venus, primae fastus testata juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Impuro lacerum transiget igne jecur. 
Perque vias omnes moechos sectabere, perque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Compita, &amp; indomitae more fereris equae; 
{{Versus|45}} Cui furor atque acres stant circum viscera flammae. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec tamen invenies qui satiare velit. 
Inque vicem fastus tunc experiere protervos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia, &amp; exclusam quid sit abire domum. 
Et saepe iratis vexabis morsibus ungues, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Et senium &amp; formae damna querere tuae: 
Quod virides hederas pubes lactissima gestet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seque corymborum nexibus involuat: 
At myrtum arentem glaciali dedicet Euro, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut semel adfectas contrahit aegra comas. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ALBIUM TIBULLUM. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 1. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 33. Ne doleat sibi rivalem juniorem a Glycera anteponi. &lt;i&gt;Albi ne doleas plus nimio memor&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
A LBI, ne doleas ultra placitumque modumque 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perfidiae Glyceres saevitiaeque memor. 
Neu tibi sit querulos Elegos deducere, quare 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Praeniteat laesa junior iste fide. [p. 491] 
{{Versus|5}} Cyrum ardet tenui praesignis fronte Lycoris; 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asperior Cyrum detinuit Pholo&amp;#235;. 
Sed prius ipsa lupum sectetur capra ferocem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam Pholo&amp;#235; turpi peccet adulterio. 
Sic visum Veneri, quae sub juga ahenea formas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Impariles saevo mittit acerba joco. 
Ipsum me melior peteret cum flamma Venusque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Myrtala blanditis clauserat in pedicis 
Liberta, Hadriaca longe truculentior unda, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut curvat Calabros irrequieta sinus. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====AD ASTERIEN. &lt;i&gt;Horat. lib.&lt;/i&gt; 3. &lt;i&gt;Od.&lt;/i&gt; 7. Consolatur eam, de viri sui absentia moestam, ac sollicitam. &lt;i&gt;Quid fles Asterie, quem tibi candidi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UID fles, Asterie, primo quem vere Favonii 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidiore tibi numine restituent, 
Egregium Gygen, mox Thyna merce beatum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Indelibata conspicuumque fide? 
{{Versus|5}} Quem Notus Ioniis postquam jactavit in undis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accepit placidis Oricos aequoribus. 
Post insana tamen flagrantis sidera Caprae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frigidus in vacuo secubat ille toro: [p. 492] 
Absentisque tuos misere suspirat ocellos 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Insomnis, multis non sine lacrimulis. 
Atqui mille modis tentavit Ionicus hospes 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perdere tam sanctae jura pudicitiae; 
Sollicitum referens dominae sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Utque tuo pellex ardeat igne Chlo&amp;#235;. 
{{Versus|15}} Historiasque monet fallax peccare docentes: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Foemina ut obscaenis acta cupidinibus 
Heu facilem impulerit mentito crimine Praetum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Perniciem ad gnati corripuisse gradum: 
Ut prope Tartareos Peleus lustrarit hiatus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Magnessam castus dum fugit Hippolyten. 
Haec ille, at frustra: nam voces integer audit, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Integer, &amp; scopulis surdior Icariis. 
At tibi plus justo placeat vicinus Enipeus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Captaque blanditiis decipiare, cave. 
{{Versus|25}} Quamvis non alius melius flexisse ferocem 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quadrupedem in Martis gramine conspicitur; 
Etrusco citius nec quisquam denatat alveo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Reddidit ut lassos multa palaestra viros. 
Claude tuas prima potius sub nocte fenestras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Deque domo noli despicere inque vias: 
Mollis ubi querulo modulatur tibia cantu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Teque solet duram dicere, dura mane. [p. 493] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====DIALOGUS HORATII ET LYDIAE. Horat. lib. 3. Od. 9. &lt;i&gt;Donec gratus eram tibi&lt;/i&gt; &amp;c.====
&lt;poem&gt;
HOR.&amp;nbsp; D ONEC gratus eram, donec tibi, Lydia, carus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec juvenum potior quisquam in amore novo 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ambitiosa dabat formoso brachia collo, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vincere Achaemenias sum mihi visus opes. 
LYD.&amp;nbsp; Donec non alia caluisti, Flacce, puella, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec sibi praelatam est Lydia passa Chlo&amp;#235;n, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lydia foecundi tunc nominis, Ilia prae me 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Viluit, Etrusco Tibride dignus amor. 
HOR.&amp;nbsp; Me nunc Thressa Chlo&amp;#235; regit, &amp; sibi mancipat uni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quam citharae, dulces quam decuere modi. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro qua non metuam gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si longum fata superstes erit. 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Me parili torret Cala&amp;#239;s face: mutuus illum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Est amor, &amp; geminas condit in ossa faces. 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pro quo bis patiar gelidas descendere ad umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Post mea si semper fata superstes erit. 
HOR. &amp;nbsp; Quid si prisca redit Venus extinctusque Cupido, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Diductosque una compede cogit amor? [p. 494] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Si flava excutitur mutata mente Chloilla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et rejecta meum Lydia limen amat? 
LYD. &amp;nbsp; Quamquam sideribus formosior omnibus ille est, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu levior sicco cortice, tu foliis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Improbe, &amp; Hadriaco longe iracundior aestu: 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tecum dulce mihi vivere, dulce mori. 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In Historiam plantarum indigenarum A PETRO NYLANDIO &lt;i&gt;adornatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
B ELGA, quid ignotas frutices felicis Eo&amp;#239;, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Germina quid siccae suspicis Arabiae? 
Dives opis Natura suae, nec muneris illic 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Largior, effoetos non tulit inde sinus. 
{{Versus|5}} Aspice quid patriis passim nascatur in oris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quidque suo felix munere terra ferat. 
Haec quoque planities, &amp; aquis obnoxia rura 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nonnihil, indigenas quo tueantur, habent. 
Haec tua sedulitas, haec est tua, docte Nylandi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Naturae Batavos quae vetat esse rudes. 
Vindice te, longum neglecta, Batavia mater 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agnoscit dotes ipsa, legitque suas. [p. 495] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====REGNERO STAPELIO, AMICO INTIMO, &lt;i&gt;cum natali decimo nono initiaretur.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
R EGNERE, mentis dimidium meae, 
Idemque nostri grande decus chori! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quem Musa componit vetustis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Vatibus, ingeniisque Grajis; 
{{Versus|5}} Quod jam merenti dem Genio sacrum, 
Qui dulce terris contulit hoc caput, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Carique dignatur sodalis 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Visere laurigeros penates? 
En, ipse, vitta vinctus &amp; insula, 
{{Versus|10}} Accedo flammas, dum generosior 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridebit injecto Falerno 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ignis, &amp; Arabios odores 
Depascet audax. Ter Genium sono 
Alto ciebo, ter genialibus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|15}} Cingemus aras, ecce, filis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Terque mero faciam atque ture. 
Dein cum capillis fulserit aureis 
Daphnea laurus, Stapelium decus, [p. 496] 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Spumante Methymnea vitro 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Vina dabis, facilique risu 
Duces tenebras; &amp; lepido gregi 
Permistus, inter delicias, jocos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salesque, &amp; abruptos cachinnos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pieridas hilaremque Bacchum 
{{Versus|25}} Phoebumque patrem rite precabere. 
Qui si valenti nos agat impetu, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pertaesus exclamabis, Ite, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ite domum, saturi po&amp;#235;tae! 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====Largissimo &amp; humanissimo hospiti REGNERO STAPELIO, laetitiae datori. ====
&lt;poem&gt;
Q UI modo desidia torpebam lentus inerti, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ex epulis cogor esse po&amp;#235;ta tuis. 
Optime Stapeli, nox ista &amp; coena Deorum 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Non patitur residem delituisse chelyn. 
{{Versus|5}} Excitat ignavos Bacchus tuus, ecce, calores, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et duplici vatem numine fervor agit: 
Qui simul illius conspexerit ordinis unum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Quos dederant socios mensa merumque sibi, [p. 497] 
Occurret lepidae laetissima noctis imago, 
{{Versus|10}}&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nec poterit coenae non memor esse tuae. 
O tenebras meminisse mihi jucunda voluptas! 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Candidior niveo nox erat ista die. 
Sive ego virgineos mirabar fixus ocellos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Omnia quaeque Venus, Gratia quaeque probet. 
{{Versus|15}} Seu mihi succurrunt, quoties tero compita plantis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nocturnae risus deliciaeque viae: 
Sive ego Sardamum fluctusque recordor Yaeos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dum placuit noctem continuare die; 
Seu potius lepidos amisso pignore lusus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Respicio, &amp; macrae subdola tela Necis. 
Haec quoque, Stapeli, tibi debeo gaudia, cujus 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Auspiciis noctem traximus atque diem. 
Pro quibus officiis (si fas sit) amice, precamur, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ut mensae praeses annuus esse velis: 
{{Versus|25}} Et nos natalis, seros rediturus ad annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Convivas videat saepius esse tuos. 
Auguror. en, hilares Liber pater explicat alas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Annuit &amp; votis turba novena meis. [p. 498] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
====In obitum HADRIANI JUNII TRAJECTINI &lt;i&gt;Praeceptoris sui.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
H Ic certe locus &amp; tranquillae spiritus aurae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lymphaque muscosis devia de scatebris, 
Et matutini Alcyonum trans litora questus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Densaque quae facilem pinus opacat humum, 
{{Versus|5}} Dum me secretis juvat indulgere querelis, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sufficient lacrimis apta theatra meis. 
Et quoties lacrimas vox singultata relinquet, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et quoties gemitu tristia verba cadent, 
Ista meos toties renovabunt germina luctus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|10}} Lymphaque &amp; hirsutis aura sub arboribus. 
Sive subit crimen Cyparissus nobile Phoebi, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sive, Arethusa, tuae conscia ripa fugae. 
Tum seu flebilibus te scriptum, Hyacinthe, figuris, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seu tueor Narcissi exitiale decus: 
{{Versus|15}} Aut quae olim Veneris sacro rosa tincta cruore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ingenui foliis signa pudoris habet; 
Occurret toties heu florum flosculus ille 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Junius, &amp; lacrimas aggeret usque novas: 
Junius ah nostrae spes invidiosa juventae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|20}} Mnemosidum &amp; Phoebi Junius alter amor; [p. 499] 
Flumen inexhaustum Suadae, Pithusque medulla, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et Charitum &amp; Genii prodigialis apex. 
Ille pater priscae Veneris, pater ille leporum, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ille animus Consi, Mercuriique decus, 
{{Versus|25}} Assertor Musarum &amp; amicum fulmen Athenae, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deliciaeque hominum, deliciaeque De&amp;#251;m, 
Junius, aeternum nostro sub pectore vulnus, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ah fuit, ah justum concidit ante diem. 
Nam quamvis multi numeraret Consulis annos, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|30}} Duceret &amp; longam sedula Parca colum, 
Praematurus abit, nec Musas debuit umquam 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deserere: aeternum vivere dignus erat. 
Adspice uti passis ululet Heliconia Na&amp;#239;s 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Crinibus, &amp; molles lancinet ungue genas, 
{{Versus|35}} Uberaque inmiti tundat genialia palma, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Squaleat ut densis oris honos lacrimis. 
Excitae planctu Aonio de vertice Musae 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Accurrunt fusis per trepida ora comis: 
Et caros cineres, &amp; magni funus alumni, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|40}} Ossaque sacratis excipiunt calathis; 
Sacratis calathis, docti qu&amp;#238;s nominis urnas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ad postes decorant, Dia Moneta, tuos. 
Et lacrimis spargunt &amp; flavis crinibus umbras, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Idaliisque tegunt molliter ossa rosis. [p. 500] 
{{Versus|45}} Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Qua trepidat densis umbra sub ilicibus, 
Et laureta sacro Parnasi pota liquore 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stridunt argutis lene cacuminibus. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|50}} Cum matutino Lucifer exit equo, 
Et cum nocturnum praecedit Vesperus agmen, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Astraque nox fuscis involuit tenebris. 
Vos lugere decet sparso vos lacte meroque, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et manes tanti rite piare Viri: 
{{Versus|55}} Et tumulo inferias dare &amp; exequialia justa, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et dare puniceas ante sepulcra rosas; 
Ut qui postgenitis ipso mirabilis ausu 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Asseruit forti Musica signa manu, 
Gaudeat aequalem meritis certare favorem, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; {{Versus|60}} Et sub humo vestrum sentiat officium. 
Flete piae Divae, socias miscete querelas, 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Et singultato frangite verba sono. 
Heu heu vester honos, vestri lux una decoris 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Occidit, &amp; tristi murmure plangit humum. 
{{Versus|65}} Hoc habet: attonitas ferali carmine Musas 
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Protinus ad moestas movimus inferias. [p. 501] 
&lt;/poem&gt;
===Appendix ad Silvas. ===
====In Urbem VIENNAM &lt;i&gt;Turcarum obsidione liberatam.&lt;/i&gt;====
&lt;poem&gt;
C OGE sub innumeras, Othomanica Luna, phalanges, 
Europaeque Asiaeque manus; cape perfida tela; 
Odrysioque ferox descendat Dacus ab Haemo, 
Ut caput imperii scelerato Marte Viennam 
{{Versus|5}} Cingat, &amp; Austriacas vertat de sedibus arces. 
At non Caesareos Div&amp;#251;m clementia muros 
Deseruit, Geticoque urbem devovit Averno. 
Threicias trepidare minas, dare terga Tyrannos 
Vidimus, &amp; nostro prostratos fulmine Turcas, 
{{Versus|10}} Atque exhausta suis immania castra ruinis. 
Perfringit validus Mahometica signa Polonus, 
Sarmatica clangente tuba: ruit acer in hostem 
Indomito spectandus equo, pulcroque decorus [p. 502] 
Pulvere Bistoniae pallentia cornua Phoebes 
{{Versus|15}} Sanguine tingit, &amp; Aegaei freta lata profundi 
Cogit in attonito conversa recedere fluctu. 
Non tibi Peneam, Dux invictissime, Daphnem 
Europae plectant populi, nec fronde caduca 
Praecingant regale caput: tibi lucidus Aether 
{{Versus|20}} Solibus innumeris &amp; puro lumine claram 
Irradiet frontem, vivoque coronet in auro 
Victrices pia Fama comas; tibi Vistula totis 
Applaudat spatiosus aquis; tua Carpatus arma 
Praerupto de monte sonet; tua flumine lato 
{{Versus|25}} Arma Borystheniae resonent Mavortia rupes. [p. 503] 
 
JANUS BROUKHUSIUS OBIIT XII KALEND 1707
&lt;/poem&gt;
 
===Ad lectorem.===
 
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