te iuvenis primis luxi deceptus in annis perque novem caelebs te fleo Olympiadas, nec licet obductum senio sopire dolorem; semper crudescit nam mihi paene recens.
In youth I wept for you, robbed of my hopes in early years, and through these six and thirty years, unwedded, I have mourned, and mourn you still. Age has crept over me, but yet I cannot lull my pain; for ever it keeps raw and well-nigh new to me.
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