hic placatus erat, seu quis libaverat uvam seu dederat sanctae spicea serta comae; atque aliquis voti compos liba ipse ferebat postque comes purum filia parva favum.
His favour was won when a man had offered a bunch of grapes as first fruits, or laid the spiky garland on the holy hair. And one who had gained his prayer would with his own hands bring the honey-cake, his little daughter following with the pure honeycomb in hers.
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