Letter 6014: I know that my silences cry out to you as loudly as any letter, and that nothing happens between us that goes unnoticed.
14. Ennodius to Avitus.
I know that my silences cry out before you, and that nothing happens which is not grasped by your secret interpretation; yet I have not ceased from writing, nor have I, by any contrived ingenuity, withdrawn from judgment the son of Sabinus, a man of exalted memory, who, having endured acts of violence upon his little estate, is up to now said to have devoted his effort to dealings with the barbarians. Believe me, he will present himself untroubled at the inquiry, and he will come ready to enter upon your adjudication without any dread. Speaking reverence to you, my lord, having greeted you, I pray that you may hold my person in high regard, supporting it by the recollection of the affection long since implanted in you.
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Latin / Greek Original
XIIII. AVITO ENNODIVS.
Scio mea apud uos clamare silentia nec quicquam fieri quod
non secreta interpretatione teneatur, ego tamen ab scriptione
non destiti nec sublimis memoriae uiri Sabini- filium fabricato
ingenio a iudicatione subtraxi, qui uiolentias in agello suo
perpessus hactenus operam. dicitur nauasse. cum barbaris. credite
mihi, aderit securus examini et disceptationem uestram
sine aliqua formidine ueniet ingressurus. domine mi salutati
reuerentiam dicens precor, ut personam meam tanti habeatis
insitae dudum affectionis recordatione fulcire.
Revision history
- 2026-05-27v2.2.34-import
Initial corpus import from modern ennodius pavia retranslated v1.
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