fingere tunc didicit causas ut sola cubaret, cardine tunc tacito vertere posse fores; tunc sucos herbasque dedi quis livor abiret quem facit impresso mutua dente venus.
Then learned she how to frame excuses for lying alone, and then how to turn the door without a sound from the hinges. Then I gave her juices and herbs to efface the dark signs which the teeth in loves communion imprint upon the flesh.
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