omnia, crede mihi, tecum uno munera lecto auferet extremi funeris atra dies; et tua transibit contemnens ossa viator, nec dicet cinis hic docta puella fuit.
Be sure of it, the black day of funeral at the end will consume all your endowments with you on the one bier; and the traveller will pass by your grave unheeding and never say: This dust was a learned maid.
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