sed Tityos nobis hic est, in amore iacentem quem volucres lacerant atque exest anxius angor aut alia quavis scindunt cuppedine curae.
But Tityos is here among us, the man who, as he lies in love, is torn by winged creatures and devoured by agonizing anguish or rent by anxieties through some other passion.
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