nam tibi victricis quascumque labore parasti, eludet palmas una puella tuas: illius arbitrio noctem lucemque videbis; gutta quoque ex oculis non nisi iussa cadet.
For whatever victories you win by your toil, one girl will mock your triumphs. Darkness and daylight you will see at her dictation: not even a teardrop will fall from your eyes save at her command,
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