Qui potare non potestis,
ite procul ab his festis!
Procul ite! Quid hic estis?
Non est locus his modestis.

Vina qui non gustat pura,
miser vivat et in cura!

English:
You are not allowed to drink,
go away from this feast!
Go away! What are you doing here!
This is no place for the modest.

Those who don't enjoy the pure wine,
let them live in misery and in concern!

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