sitis felices et tu simul et tua vita, et domus ipsa, in qua lusimus, et domina, et qui principio nobis  terram dedit aufert,  a quo sunt primo mi omnia nata bona, et longe ante omnes mihi quae me carior ipsost, lux mea, qua viva vivere dulce mihist
May ye be happy, both you, and with you your dear Life, and the house in which you and I sported, and its mistress, and he who first gave you to me, from whom first all those good things had their springing for me. And far before all, she who is dearer to me than myself, my Light, whose life alone makes it sweet to me to live.
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