Numquam purpureum nemus Lecturus violas petas Cum saevis aquilonibus Stridens campus inhorruit, Nec quaeras avida manu Vernos stringere palmites, Uvis si libeat frui;
Never would you seek in reddening woods To gather violets, When grasses shake their rustling spears Under the fierce north winds. Nor if you want full grapes would you greedily seek To prune the vine in spring:
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