18. An Epitaph -
In Spanish soil doth Saloninus rest,
Noblest of souls; a spirit ever blest.
'Twere wrong to grieve: he still is with us here;
For Priscus lives, to him than life more dear.
Noblest of souls; a spirit ever blest.
'Twere wrong to grieve: he still is with us here;
For Priscus lives, to him than life more dear.
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