te cano, qui gravidis hederata fronte corymbis vitea serta plicas quique udo palmite tigres ducis odoratis perfusus colla capillis, vera Iovis proles;
Thee I sing, who plaitest vine-wreaths with berried clusters hanging heavy on thine ivy-circled brow, who leadest tigers with juice-soaked vine-branch, thy perfumed hair flowing oer thy neck, true offspring of Jove.
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