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Tityre , dum redeo - brevis est via - pasce capellas , et potum pastas age , Tityre , et inter agendum occursare capro , cornu ferit ille , caveto . ' 25 M. Immo haec , quae Varo necdum perfecta canebat : Vare , tuum nomen , superet ...
Tityre , dum redeo - brevis est via - pasce capellas , et potum pastas age , Tityre , et inter agendum occursare capro , cornu ferit ille , caveto . ' 25 M. Immo haec , quae Varo necdum perfecta canebat : Vare , tuum nomen , superet ...
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