Letter 17

|venantius fortunatus

XVII. Ad Placidinam
To Placidina

Dear Placidina, accept these small gifts gladly, pious one — you who shine yourself as a more fitting gift in this world. That an island in the midst of the waves could send you these things, the Ocean itself held back its swelling waters with a murmur of submission. When I hurried to learn those sea-places, a fierce wave coming from the north drove me back — yet your prosperity proved itself complete: what would have been sought from the water was offered instead on dry land.

Modern English rendering for readability. See the 19th-century translation or original Latin/Greek for scholarly use.