When your crowd of attendants so loudly applaud you, Pomponius, it is not you, but your banquet, that is eloquent.
Whoever makes great presents, expects great presents in return.
Spare the person but lash the vice.
Your page stands against you and says to you that you are a thief.
You may envy every one, but no one envies you.
Epigrams need no crier, but are content with their own tongue.