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 Love, the unconquered in battle, Love, you who descend upon riches, and watch the night through on a girl's soft cheek,  you roam over the sea and among the homes of men in the wilds. Neither can any immortal escape you,  nor any man whose life lasts for a day. He who has known you is driven to madness.
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