Book open at the page of Marot's adaptation of Virgil's 1st eclogue:
“I've enough for a meal: apples, prunes, all mixed with fruits, chestnuts, garlic and curdled milk.“
Translated from the French by Malcolm Quainton?
The apples were picked yesterday; there are fresh walnuts but no chestnuts (summer was too dry).
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