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(Taranto) Dearest of all to me is that nook of earth which yields not to Hymettus for its honey, nor for its olive to green Venafrum;
where heaven grants a long springtime and warmth in winter, and in the sunny hollows Bacchus fosters a vintage noble as the Falernian.

— Horace, To Septimius (Odes, II , 6-10)