tu canis umbrosi subter pineta Galaesi Thyrsin et attritis Daphnin harundinibus, utque decem possint corrumpere mala puellas missus et impressis haedus ab uberibus.
You sing, beneath the pinewoods of shady Galaesus, of Thyrsis and Daphnis with his well-worn pipes, and how ten apples or the gift of a kid fresh from the udder of its dam may lead girls astray.
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