quis in tenebris hostis errantes tamen pulsat trahitque et proterit, qui sparsa ad ipsum conmeantum transitum frurnenta saevus devorat, qui laeta Christi culta fur interpolat addens avenas aemulas.
But when we go astray in this darkness the enemy buffets us, carries us away captive, tramples upon us, a cruel enemy who devours the provision laid out along the way for the very passage of travellers, a thief who spoils Christs rich fields, sowing wild oats in them to compete with the corn.
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