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 The same.

We cannot get the smallest fish for money; And for a bunch of parsley we must fight, As 'twere the Isthmian games: then, should a hare Make its appearance, 'tis at once caught up; A partridge or a lark, by Jupiter! We can't so much as see them on the wing, And all on your account: then as for wine, You've raised the price so high we cannot taste it.—

(Book vi. § 17, p. 363.)

It grieves me much to see the world so changed, And men of worth, ingenious and well-born, Reduced to poverty, while cunning knaves; The very scum of the people, eat their fish, Bought for two oboli, on plates of silver, Weighing at least a mina; a few capers, Not worth three pieces of brass-money, served In lordly silver-dish, that weighs, at least, As much as fifteen drachmas. In times past A little cup presented to the Gods Was thought a splendid offering; but such gifts Are now but seldom seen,—and reason good, For 'tis no sooner on the altar placed, Than rogues are watching to purloin it thence.—

(Book vi. § 28, p. 372.)

I'm ready, at the slightest call, to sup With those who may think proper to invite me. If there's a wedding in the neighbourhood, I smell it out, nor scruple to be there Sans invitation; then, indeed, I shine, And make a full display of all my wit, 'Till the guests shake with laughter; I take care To tickle well the master of the feast; Should any strive to thwart my purpose, I At once take fire, and load him with reproach