vade ait et meritis nodum cervicibus infer, compensentque tuam vincula dura famem; at mea cum vacuis libertas redditur antris, quamvis ieiunus quae libet arva peto.
Begone, he said, set bonds on your neck as it deserves, and may the galling chains take the place of hunger in your case; but when I am restored still free to my solitary den, famished though I be, I make for any field I please.
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