hic ubi te prima statuent in parte choreae, et medius docta cuspide Bacchus erit, tum capiti sacros patiar pendere corymbos: nam sine te nostrum non valet ingenium.
There, when they set you in the forefront of their dance, and Bacchus stands in the midst with his wand of song, then will I suffer the sacred ivy to be placed upon my brow: for without you my genius is naught.
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