cum te tam multi peterent, tu me una petisti: possum ego nunc curae non meminisse tuae? tum me vel tragicae vexetis Erinyes, et me inferno damnes, Aeace, iudicio, atque inter Tityi volucres mea poena vagetur, tumque ego Sisyphio saxa labore geram! ne tu supplicibus me sis venerata tabellis: ultima talis erit quae mea prima fides.
Whereas so many wanted you, you alone wanted me: can I now forget your devotion? If I do, then may the very Furies of tragedy persecute me and may Aeacus convict me at the assize in hell, and may one among Tityus vultures range to be my punishment, and then may I heave rocks, enduring the toil borne by Sisyphus. Beseech me not with letters of entreaty: at the last my devotion shall be what it was at the first.
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