O. qui iuga, qui silvas tueor, satus aethere Faunus, haec populis ventura cano: iuvat arbore sacra laeta patefactis incidere carmina fatis.
O. I, Faunus of celestial birth, guardian of hill and forest, foretell to the nations that these things shall come. Upon the sacred tree I please to carve the joyous lay in which destiny is revealed.
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