nec te paeniteat duros subiisse labores aut opera insuetas atteruisse manus; nec, velit insidiis altas si claudere valles, dum placeas, umeri retia ferre negent.
Nor grieve to undergo rough labour or if thy hands are chafed by tasks to which they are strange. If round the deep glen he would place the ambush, then, so thou canst pleasure him, let thy shoulders not refuse to bear the hunting nets.
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