MART. LIB. I. EPI. 14.

Casta suo gladium cum traderet Arria Paeto,
 Quem de visceribus traxerat ipsa suis;
Si qua fides, vulnus quod feci non dolet, inquit:
 Sed quod tu facies, hoc mihi, Paete, dolet.

 ENGLISHED.

When brave chast Arria to her Poetus gave
The sword from her own breast did bleeding wave:
If there be faith, this wound smarts not, said she;
But what you'l make, ah, that will murder me.