centum ibi virgineis votae Calydonides aris Actaeas tibi rite faces et ab arbore casta nectent purpureas niveo discrimine vittas, pervigilemque focis ignem longaeva sacerdos nutriet, arcanum numquam inspectura pudorem.
There a hundred Calydonian maidens vowed to your virgin altars shall duly twine Actaean torches from your chaste tree  and purple fillets striped with snow-white.  And an aged priestess shall feed an un-sleeping fire, who shall never scrutinize the secret thing  of reverence.
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