Letters cccxvi., cccxvii., cccxviii., cccxix.
Letters cccxvi., cccxvii., cccxviii., cccxix.
Letters cccxvi., cccxvii., cccxviii., cccxix.
Letters cccxvi., cccxvii., cccxviii., cccxix.
Letters cccxxx., cccxxxi., cccxxxii., cccxxxiii.
Letters cccxxx., cccxxxi., cccxxxii., cccxxxiii.
Letters cccxxx., cccxxxi., cccxxxii., cccxxxiii.
Letter CLXXXVII.
Antipater to Basil.
“Twice cabbage is death,” says the unkind proverb. I, however, though I have called for it often, shall die once. Yes: even though I had never called for it at all! If you do die anyhow, don’t fear to eat a delicious relish, unjustly reviled by the proverb!
ΑΝΤΙΠΑΤΡΟΣ ΒΑΣΙΛΕΙῼ
[1] Δὶς κράμβη θάνατος, ἡ βάσκανός φησι παροιμία. Ἐγὼ δὲ πολλάκις αἰτήσας ἅπαξ ἀποθανοῦμαι, πάντως δὲ καὶ μὴ αἰτήσας. Εἰ δὲ πάντως, μὴ κατόκνει ἐσθίειν ὄψον ἡδύ, μάτην ὑπὸ τῆς παροιμίας λοιδορηθέν.