On this krater of pure silver which for Heraclides' house was made, where good taste reigns supreme behold these graceful blooms, and streams, and thyme, and in the centre's seen a beautiful young man, erotic, naked; one leg in the water still. - I begged you, memory, to be my best accomplice in the recreation of the way his face had been, this youth I loved. A formidable task, for something like a decade and a half had passed by since the day he fell, a soldier, at the battle of Magnesia.
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