agite ite ad alta, Gallae, Cybeles nemora simul, simul ite, Dindymenae dominae vaga pecora, aliena quae petentes velut exules loca sectam meam exsecutae duce me mihi comites rapidum salum tulistis truculentaque pelagi, et corpus evirastis Veneris nimio odio, hilarate erae citatis erroribus animum.
Up away, ye Gallae, go to the mountain forests of Cybele together, together go, roving herd of the lady of Dindymus, who swiftly seeking alien homes as exiles, followed my rule as I led you in my train, endured the fast-flowing brine and the tantrums of the    sea, and unmanned your bodies from utter abhorrence of love, cheer ye your Ladys heart with swift wanderings.
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