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You will feast well with me, my Fabullus, in a few days,
if the gods favor you, provided you bring here with you a good and great feast,
not forgetting a radiant girl and wine and wit and all kinds of laughter.
Provided, I say, you bring them here, our charming friend, you will feast well:
For your Catullus' purse is full of cobwebs. But in return you will receive a pure love,
or what is sweeter or more elegant: for I will give you an unguent,
which the Venuses and Cupids gave to my girl, which, when you smell it,
you will entreat the gods to make you, Fabulle, all nose!