quod si forte aliqua nobis mutabere culpa, vestibulum iaceam mortuus ante tuum! XV O me felicem! nox o mihi candida! et o tu lectule deliciis facte beate meis! quam multa apposita narrmus verba lucerna, quantaque sublato lumine rixa fuit! nam modo nudatis mecumst luctata papillis, interdum tunica duxit operta moram.
And if any offence shall alter you towards me, then may I fall down dead before your door! 2.15 The lovers ecstasy O happy me! O night that shone for me! And O you darling bed made blessed by my delight! How many words we exchanged with the lamp beside us, and how much we wrestled when the light was put out! For now she fought me with her breasts bared and sometimes she covered herself with her tunic and teased me with delay.
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