ego grana in hiemem cum studiose congero, te circa murum pasci video stercore; mori contractam cum te cogunt frigora, me copiosa recipit incolumem domus.
When I am busy storing up kernels of grain for the winter I see you along the walls feeding on dung; and when the cold causes you to shrivel up and die, my well-stored house gives me safe shelter.
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