haec modo pavonis caudae flabella superbae et manibus durae frigus habere pilae, et cupit interdum talos me poscere eburnos, quaeque nitent Sacra vilia dona Via.
This girl now desires a fan made from the proud peacock's tail and wishes to hold the refreshing coolness of hard crystal in her hands; sometimes she intends to request ivory dice and shining trinkets from the Sacred Way.