seu quicumque furor (quid tum, si fuscus Amyntas? et nigrae violae sunt et vaccinia nigra), mecum inter salices lenta sub vite iaceret; serta mihi Phyllis legeret, cantaret Amyntas.
or whoever it were'and what if Amyntas be dark? violets, too, are black and black are hyacinths'my darling would be lying at my side among the willows, and under the creeping vine above'Phyllis plucking me flowers for a garland, Amyntas singing me songs.
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