Venantius Fortunatus Poems

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A Winter Journey

Everywhere the tightening ice, the brittle hoarfrost;
the supple grassblades are beaten down.
The earth lies dead under an ice-hard shell,

Drunken Muse

After many delicious dishes, among varied flavors,
I was drowsing and eating and drowsing again
(my mouth open, my eyes falling shut again,

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