fugere meos Parnasia crines vellera, funestamque hederis irrepere taxum extimui tripodumque (nefas!) arescere laurum.
The Parnassian fillets have fled my hair. To my terror, deadly yew has crept upon my ivy and the laurel of the tripods (horror!) has withered.
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