sola puellarum digna est cui mollia caris vellera det sucis bis madefacta Tyros, possideatque, metit quidquid bene olentibus arvis cultor odoratae dives Arabs segetis, et quascumque niger rubro de litore gemmas proximus Eois colligit Indus aquis.
Of all maids only she deserves to receive from Tyre soft wool twice drenched in costly juice, that hers should be all that the rich Arab, tiller of the perfumed field, reaps from his fragrant lands; yea, all the pearls that the swart Indian, hard by the waters of the Dawn, picks from the red seas shores.
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