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XXIII

Inproba sum, fateor: quid enim gula turpe veretur?
Frigora vitabam, quae nunc aestate revertor
Sed cito submoveor falso conterrita vento.

Peck:

My sins I own, for what have I to fear?
I shunned the cold, but with the heat I'm here.
Though quickly driven off when fickle winds appear.

Ohl:

Wicked am I, I confess; for what shameful thing does my greedy maw fear? I shunned the cold, who now with the summer's heat return; but quickly am I driven off, frightened by the deceptive breeze.

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