quos igitur tibi custodes, quae limina ponam, quae numquam supra pes inimicus eat? nam nihil invitae tristis custodia prodest: quam peccare pudet, Cynthia, tuta sat est.
What guards, then, what barred threshold shall I set for you, past which no enemy foot may tread? A stern guard set over an unwilling woman is a futile precaution: she who is ashamed to sin, Cynthia, is guarded well enough.
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