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Ah quoties dign©¡ stupui miracula form©¡ Qu©¡ possit senium vel reparare Jovis ! Ah quoties vidi superantia lumina gemmas , Atque faces , quotquot volvit uterque polus ; Collaque bis vivi Pelopis qu©¡ brachia vincant , Qu©¡que fluit puro ...
Ah quoties dign©¡ stupui miracula form©¡ Qu©¡ possit senium vel reparare Jovis ! Ah quoties vidi superantia lumina gemmas , Atque faces , quotquot volvit uterque polus ; Collaque bis vivi Pelopis qu©¡ brachia vincant , Qu©¡que fluit puro ...
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Et tibi succumbit , liquido qu©¡ plurima c©«lo Evehitur pennis , quamlibet augur avis , Et qu©¡ mille nigris errant animalia sylvis , Et quod alunt mutum Proteos antra pecus . Invida , tanti tibi cum sit concessa potestas ; Quid juvat ...
Et tibi succumbit , liquido qu©¡ plurima c©«lo Evehitur pennis , quamlibet augur avis , Et qu©¡ mille nigris errant animalia sylvis , Et quod alunt mutum Proteos antra pecus . Invida , tanti tibi cum sit concessa potestas ; Quid juvat ...
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... qu©¡ murmura Thyrsis , Et quibus assiduis exercuit antra querelis , Fluminaque , fontesque vagos , nemorumque recessus , Dum sibi pr©¡ruptum queritur Damona , neque altam Luctibus exemit noctem loca sola pererrans .
... qu©¡ murmura Thyrsis , Et quibus assiduis exercuit antra querelis , Fluminaque , fontesque vagos , nemorumque recessus , Dum sibi pr©¡ruptum queritur Damona , neque altam Luctibus exemit noctem loca sola pererrans .
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