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's will Trimalchione

"Friends" - inquit Trimalchio - servants et homines sunt et unum aeque lactem biberunt. Mei servants quote aquam liberam gustabunt: ad summam, omnes illos in testamento meo manumitto. Philargyro etiam fundum lego, Carioni quoque insulam et vicesimam et lectum stratum. Nam Fortunatam meam heredem facio et commendo illam omnibus amicis meis. Et haec ideo omnia publico ut familia mea iam nunc sic me amet tamquam mortuum (=da morto)". Respiciens deinde Habinnam: "Quid (= che cosa) dicis, amice carissime? Aedificas monumentum meum, quemadmodum te iussi? Valde te rogo, ut secundum pedes statuae meae catellam pingas et coronas et unguenta, ut mibi liceat tuo beneficio post mortem vivere. Ad dexteram meam pones statuam Fortunatae meae columbam tenentem et amphoras copiosas gypsatas, ne effluant vinum. Et urnam fractam sculpe et super eam puerum plorantem. Horologium in medio, ut, quisquis horas inspiciet, nomen meum Legat. Hanc inscriptionem trained: "C. Pompeius Trimalchio hic requiescit. Pius, fortis, fidelis, ex parvo crevit, sestertium reliquit trecenties, nec unquam philosophum audivit. Vale."

Translation

Friends - Trimalchione said - even the servants are men and only drink the same milk. My men soon enjoying the free water for the final, free all those (slaves) in my will. A Filargiro leave a land in Carione also one block, the twentieth and the bed. Now named Fortunata my heir and I recommend it to all my friends. And so all these things to the public so that my family love me so much to die that even now he loves me. " After Speaking to Albina: "What do you say, my dear friend? I will build the mausoleum, in the way that I commanded you? Strongly I asked you to paint a dog, crowns and ointments to the second foot of my statue, so let me with your talent live after death. To my right ask a statue of my fortune while holding a dove in his hand and many amphorae plasterboard, so wine does not flow. And carves a broken urn and above that a child who is desperate. The clock in the middle, so that if someone observes the time, read my name. Add this inscription: "C. Pompey Trimalchione rests here. Pio, strong, faithful, enriched by poverty, lasciò trecento sesterzi, e mai diede ascolto ad un filosofo. Saluti”