quid fraudare iuvat vitem crescentibus uvis et modo nata mala vellere poma manu? parcite, pallentes undas quicumque tenetis duraque sortiti tertia regna dei.
What gain is it to rob a vine of growing grapes or to pluck the fruit just formed with brutal hand? Spare me, ye gods in whose sway are the wan waters and the stern realms, allotted to you third.
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