quid faciam? obductis committam mene tenebris ut timeam audacis in mea membra manus? at si distulero haec nostro mandata timore, nocturno fletus saevior hoste mihi.
What to do? Trust myself to the enveloping darkness and fear that ruffian hands be laid upon my person? But if out of fear for myself I put off this request, her tears will wound me worse than any nocturnal foe.
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