Infelix o semper, oves, pecus! ipse Neaeram dum fovet ac, ne me sibi praeferat illa, veretur, hic alienus ovis custos bis mulget in hora, et sucus pecori et lac subducitur agnis.
Poor sheep, unlucky all the time! While your master fondles Neaera, and is afraid that she prefers me to him, this hired keeper milks his ewes twice an hour, and the flock are robbed of their strength and the lambs of their milk.
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