In trutina mentis dubia

Fluctuant contraria

Lascivus amor et pudicitia



Sed eligo quod video

Collum iugo prebeo

Ad iugum tamen suave transeo



In balance

In my own wavering balance

Desire fluctuates with modesty

But I choose what I see





I bow my neck to the yoke

For the burden is sweeter after all

And so I take it upon me