tu custos dominusque laris, tibi cuncta tuorum parebunt: ego rite minor semperque secundus assiduas libabo dapes et pocula sacris manibus effigiesque colam; te lucida saxa, te similem doctae referet modo linea cerae, nunc ebur et fulvum vultus imitabitur aurum.
You shall be guardian and master of the hearth, all your folk shall obey you. Rightfully beneath you, always in second place, I shall constantly offer meat and drink to your sacred spirit and worship your images. Now shining stone and line of cunning wax shall bring you back in semblance; now ivory and tawny gold shall imitate your countenance.
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