quod nisi me longis placasset Iuno querelis, falsus huic pennas et cornua sumeret aethrae rector, in hanc ver<s>o cecidisset Iuppiter auro.
And if Juno had not appeased me with her lengthy plaints, heavens ruler would have donned disguise of wings and horns for her sake, onto her would Jupiter have fallen, in gold transformed.
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