§4.1Lupis et agnis quanta Sortito obtigit, §4.2tecum mihi discordia est, §4.3Hibericis peruste funibus latus §4.4et crura dura compede.
As great a discord as fell by lot to wolves and lambs, is that between you and me, you whose flanks are branded by Iberian ropes, and whose shins are scarred by hard fetters.
Although you may walk about proud of your money, fortune does not change your birth.
§4.7videsne, sacram metiente te viam §4.8cum bis trium ulnarum toga, §4.9ut ora vertat huc et huc euntium §4.10liberrima indignatio?
Do you not see, as you pace the Sacred Way with a toga of twice three cubits, how the most outspoken indignation of those passing by turns their faces this way and that?
§4.11“sectus flagellis hic triumviralibus §4.12praeconis ad fastidium §4.13arat Falerni mille fundi iugera §4.14et Appiam mannis terit §4.15sedilibusque magnus in primis eques §4.16Othone contempto sedet.
"This man, flogged by the triumvirs' whips until the herald was weary, plows a thousand acres of Falernian estate, and wears out the Appian Way with his ponies, and sits as a great knight in the front rows, holding Otho in contempt.
§4.17quid attinet tot ora navium gravi §4.18rostrata duci pondere §4.19contra latrones atque servilem manum §4.20hoc, hoc tribuno militum?”
What is the point of so many beaked prows of ships, of heavy weight, being led out against bandits and a band of slaves, when this, yes this man is a military tribune?"