mox, ubi iam facibus cessit praetexta maritis, vinxit et acceptas altera vitta comas, iungor, Paulle, tuo sic discessura cubili, ut lapide hoc uni nupta fuisse legar.
Thereafter, when maidens toga gave way to the nuptial torch, and a different headband caught up and bound my hair, I was wedded to your couch, Paullus, destined so to leave it that on this stone I shall be recorded as married to one man alone.
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