Cum nemus flatu zephyri tepentis Vernis inrubuit rosis, Spiret insanum nebulosus auster: Iam spinis abeat decus.
Warmed by the west winds gentle breath The groves blush pink with roses in the spring; Let but the stormy south wind madly blow And the thorns are stripped of their loveliness.
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