mi licet aeratis astringant bracchia nodis, sint tua vel Danas condita membra domo, in te ego et aeratas rumpam, mea vita, catenas, ferratam Danas transiliamque domum.
Though my arms be bound with fetters of bronze and your limbs be confined in Danas tower, for you, sweetheart, I would break the bronze chains and leap over the iron walls of Danas tower.
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