Fallunt nos oculi vagique sensus
oppressa ratione mentiuntur.
Nam turris prope quae quadrata surgit,
detritis procul angulis rotatur.
Hyblaeum refugit satur liquorem
et naris casiam frequenter odit.
Hoc illo magis aut minus placere
non posset nisi lite destinata
pugnarent dubio tenore sensus.
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