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Did our best that you feel welcome; all you ever did was whine,
Call us drunks and take our earnest hospitality for vice.
Runaway barbaric ingrates, we ! We are tired of being nice!.</poem>
| oryg = <poem>State, viri, quae causa fugae? {{...}}
Sarmatia est, quam Galle fugis, fidissima tellus