astriferum iam velox circulus orbem torsit et amissae redierunt montibus umbrae ex quo frater inops ignota per oppida tristes exsul agit casus; et te iam tempus aperto sub Iove ferre dies terrenaque frigora membris ducere et externos summissum ambire penates.
Already the swift axis has turned the starry globe and the lost shades have come back to the mountains since your brother has been living his sad adventures in towns unknown, a pauper exile. Now it is time for you too to bear days under the open sky and draw earths chills through your limbs and humbly court foreign hearths.
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