me miserum, ut multo nihil est mutata Lyaeo! iam bibe: formosas: nil tibi vina nocent, cum tua praependent demissae in pocula sertae, et mea deducta carmina voce legis.
Mercy on us! She is not a bit affected by so much drinking! Well, drink on: you are beautiful: wine harms you not at all when garlands hang over your face and dip into your cups and you read my poems with dainty voice.
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