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Silenus Alcibiadis, sive Proteus

Jacob Cats

Stultitiâ ligamur, non compedibus.

SPiritus excelso se tollit in astra volatu, At caro, compedibus deprimor, inquit, humi. Tu quid vincla voces, age, nunc videamus inepta; Morio vel stramen, compedis instar, habet. Vile lucrum, popularis honos, fugitiva voluptas, Haeccine sint pedibus pondera iusta tuis? Pro viles animas! devotaque crura catenis! Vincîmur, neruus nec tamen vllus adest.

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