To Themistius. (359)
Andronicus the poet [a contemporary poet praised by Libanius] won over the cities as far as Ethiopia, as one might expect of an Andronicus producing such honey. Though his grief for his mother and for the city prevented him from displaying all the treasures of his soul, still, what he was able to show gave people grounds to imagine what remained hidden.
He gratified me not so much through his verses as through the praises he lavished on you -- saying that the emperor honors you with everything at his disposal, and yet nothing has been found that comes close to matching your worth.
When I advised him not to refuse the offices being offered, since it was perfectly possible to govern and to compose poetry at the same time, he replied: "But I am going to offer myself to Themistius as a student, since I consider that finer than governing many."
**To Themistius** (359)
Andronicus the poet so disposed toward himself the cities as far as Ethiopia, as one might expect of an Andronicus pouring forth such honey. And yet the grief over his mother and the suffering of his city prevented him from displaying all the treasures of his soul; still, through what he was able to show, he gave people grounds to imagine what remained unseen.
He delighted us no less through his praises than through his verses — the praises he lavished on you, saying that the emperor honors you with everything at his disposal, yet that nothing has yet been found that comes close to matching your worth.
When I urged him not to refuse the governorships being offered to him, since it was possible to hold office and compose poetry at the same time, he replied: "No — I intend to go and give myself to Themistius as his student, for I consider that a finer thing than governing many."
Andronicus the poet [a contemporary poet praised by Libanius] won over the cities as far as Ethiopia, as one might expect of an Andronicus producing such honey. Though his grief for his mother and for the city prevented him from displaying all the treasures of his soul, still, what he was able to show gave people grounds to imagine what remained hidden.
He gratified me not so much through his verses as through the praises he lavished on you -- saying that the emperor honors you with everything at his disposal, and yet nothing has been found that comes close to matching your worth.
When I advised him not to refuse the offices being offered, since it was perfectly possible to govern and to compose poetry at the same time, he replied: "But I am going to offer myself to Themistius as a student, since I consider that finer than governing many."
Modern English rendering for readability. See the 19th-century translation or original Latin/Greek for scholarly use.