I abhor, too, the roaming lover, nor do I drink from every well; I loathe all things held in common.


R. Pfeiffer (ed.) Callimachus (1949–53) Epigram 28


I abhor, too, the roaming lover, nor do I drink from every well; I loathe all things held in common.

I abhor, too, the roaming lover, nor do I drink from every well; I loathe all things held in common.

I abhor, too, the roaming lover, nor do I drink from every well; I loathe all things held in common.

I abhor, too, the roaming lover, nor do I drink from every well; I loathe all things held in common.