quendam municipem meum de tuo volo ponte ire praecipitem in lutum per caputque pedesque, verum totius ut lacus putidaeque paludis lividissima maximeque est profunda vorago.
There is a townsman of mine whom I wish to go headlong from your bridge over head and heels into the mud;'only let it be where is the blackest and deepest pit of the whole bog with its stinking morass.
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