mox numina supplex affatu tacito iuvenis Tegeaeus adorat: diva potens nemorum (tibi enim hic, tibi crinis honori debitus, eque tuo venit haec iniuria voto), si bene quid genetrix, si quid venatibus ipse promerui, ne, quaeso, sinas hoc omine Thebas ire nec Arcadiae tantum meruisse pudorem.
Then the lad of Tegea silently addresses deity in suppliant prayer: Goddess, lady of the forests, for to you, to your honour, this hair is owed and from your vow  comes this disgrace: if my mother, if I myself, have deserved any favour by our hunts, do not allow me, I pray you, to go to Thebes with this omen, nor to earn such shame for Arcady.
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