Ad Flaccum

My Flaccus , if thou needs wouldest crave
What wench I would, and would not have?
I loathe the too too easy field
A like with her that nere will yield.
A moderation I embrace,
And most approove the middle place,
I fancy none that wring my gutts,
Nor her that in enjoying gluts.
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Martial
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