cleunichus

Updated: June 20, 2025

You are ever like this, dear Aeschines, now mad, now sad, and crying for all things at your whim. Yet, tell me, what is your new trouble? Aeschines. The Argive, and I, and the Thessalian rough rider, Apis, and Cleunichus the free lance, were drinking together, at my farm.

of Phlossa near Smyrna Bion - Theocritus Bion and Moschus Rendered into English Prose