The familiar epistles of M.T. Cicero Englished and conferred with the: French Italian and other translations

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The familiar epistles of M.T. Cicero Englished and conferred with the: French Italian and other translations
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Cicero, Marcus Tullius.
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London :: Printed by Edward Griffin,
[1620]
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Quintus Metllus Celer, sonne of Quintus, Vice-consull, to Cicero. Epist. 1.

IF you be in health, I am very lad I sould nuer hu hought, that you ad so litle est••••med our mutual loue, and th amit eweene vs renued, that for a word only, you would seke the ruine of my brothe M••••ellu; to whom some respect was du, if not fo his owne sake, yet at least or he nobilitie of our

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familie, & or the singular loue I beare, both to you, and the Common wealth. But now I both see him to be bset with enemies; and small accompt to be made of my selfe, by him that had good reason to esteeme me. So that I, who haue charge of the Prouince, and Ar∣mie; I that am armed for your dfence, am extreamely distraced. And because you haue neither borne you as quitie, nor as the clemencie of our predeces∣sors required you; no maruaile thouh hereafter you rpent you. I did not be∣leeue, you could haue caried so muta∣ble a minde, towards me, and mine: And yet your iniuries cannot be of so great efficacie, as to separate me from the Common-wealth. Farewell.

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