Hail, Ennius Hail, Florus Tullius Cornelius Hail, Marcus Heracleus Flavius When did you come back? The day before yesterday, at dawn, exhausted. You, exhausted? You are never in a sweat Don't jeer at me, Florus Tullius Cornelius. I am drudging even now on behalf of my friends Your friends? We did not ask you to drudge But my love thinks of you. You cruel people who sneer at me, see this procession of slaves laden with goods? Others have gone before them with other goods. And it's all to honour you.So this is your work? A banquet? Why? Sh Noble patricians making such a terrible din You...