hunc arguta novo gaudentem vulpis amictu corripit et vanas approbat esse notas: vade ait et pictae nimium confide iuventae, dum mihi consilium pulchrius esse queat, miremurque magis quos munera mentis adornant, quam qui corporeis enituere bonis.
As he was rejoicing in the garb of youth, a wily vixen chid him and showed the uselessness of his markings. Go, said she, keep your excessive confidence in your gorgeous youthfulness, so long as I can surpass you in fine counsel, and so long as we can admire those adorned by gifts of intellect more than those who shine in bodily charms.
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