Terence, Hecyra 5.3:
Nam mÄ•mi|ni abhÄ«nc | mensÄ«s | decÄ“m | fere Äd | me nÅc|te prÄ«|mÄ
confÅge|re anhÄ“|lantÄ“m | domÅ«m | sinÄ• co|mitÄ•, vi|ni plÄ“|nÅ«m,
cum hoc ănu|lo. —————
Because I remember, about ten months ago, that he ran up to me at my house early one night, out of breath, all alone, full of wine, with this ring.
I don’t know what it is that makes Terence easier to scan than Plautus, but… I knocked this one out quickly and still haven’t gotten the line of Plautus I’d set for myself down yet.
[For abhinc.]
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