Et merulae in remotis tesquis <cantilenam pueritiae> fringultiunt, lusciniae in solitudine arcana canticum adulescentiae garriunt, olores apud avios fluvios carmen senectae meditantur.
Blackbirds too chirp their tune in remote thickets like children, nightingales warble their melody in hidden solitude like youths, swans rehearse their song on solitary rivers like old men.
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