Habet hoc voluptas omnis, Stimulis agit fruentes Apiumque par volantum Ubi grata mella fudit, Fugit et nimis tenaci Ferit icta corda morsu.
Such is every pleasure Goading those enjoying it, And like swarming bees That have poured out their pleasing honey, It flees, and strikes our hearts With a too lasting sting
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