Sic ego non ullos iam norim in amore tumultus nec veniat sine te nox vigilanda mihi, ut mihi praetexti pudor est relevatus amictus et data libertas noscere amoris iter, illa rudis animos per noctes conscia primas imbuit, heu nullis capta Lycinna datis! tertius (haud multo minus est) cum ducitur annus, vix memini nobis verba coisse decem.
As truly as I hope never again to know any storms in love and hope a night will never come when I lie awake without you, when the restraint of boyhoods garb was lifted from me and I was given freedom to learn the way of love, my accomplice on those first nights, who initiated my untried heart, was Lycinna, won, ah me, by never a gift of mine! Three years (not much less) have passed, and I can scarcely remember so much as a dozen words being exchanged between us.
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