Haedina tibi pelle contegenti
nudae tempora verticemque calvae, festive tibi, Phoebe, dixit ille, qui dixit caput esse calceatum. When to secure your bald pate from the weather, You lately wore a cap of black neats’ leather; He was very wag, who to you said, “Why do you wear your slippers on your head?”. |
Martial, Epigrams, Book 12, XLV
English translation by William Hay
English translation by William Hay
劉勃麟 (Liú Bólín), Hiding In The City No. 16 – People’s Policeman, 2006. Credit: Eli Klein Gallery.
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