Acmen Septimius suos amores tenens in gremio mea inquit Acme, ni te perdite amo atque amare porro omnes sum assidue paratus annos quantum qui pote plurimum perire, solus in Libya Indiaque tosta caesio veniam obvius leoni.
Septimius, holding in his arms his darling Acme, says, My Acme, if I do not love thee to desperation, and if I am not ready to go on loving thee continually through all my years as much and as distractedly as the most distracted of lovers, may I in Libya or sunburnt India meet a green-eyed lion alone.
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