:46:31
They've stolen the hanged man!
:46:32
While I was with you,
the thief's family took him away.
:46:37
I know what punishment I'll get...
:46:40
a horrible death.
:46:41
Why should I wait for it?
I'd rather die by my own hands.
:46:45
No, my dear...
To lose the two men in my life...
:46:48
one after the other, would be too much...
:46:56
Better to hang a dead husband...
:46:59
than to lose a living lover.
:47:07
"Better to hang a dead husband...
:47:09
than to lose a living lover."
:47:22
Poets may die, Encolpius.
:47:25
But it doesn't matter, if poetry remains.
:47:31
My friend,
companion of my final moments here...
:47:35
You'll be able to say...
:47:36
"I knew Eumolpus, the poet."
:47:42
What can I say?
:47:44
If I were as rich as Trimalchio,
I'd leave you some land or a ship.
:47:51
But I can only leave you
what I had myself.
:47:54
I leave you poetry.
I leave you the seasons...
:47:58
especially spring and summer...