quisquis adhuc tenerae signatum flore iuventae immersit cineri iuvenem primaque iacentis serpere crudeles vidit lanugine flammas adsit et alterno mecum clamore fatiscat: vincetur lacrimis et te, Natura, pudebit.
Whoever has plunged into ash a lad still adorned with the bloom of tender youth and seen the cruel flames creep over his first down as he lies, let him come and grow weary with me in alternate wail; he shall lose the contest of tears, and you, Nature, shall be ashamed,
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