tum vero ingentem gemitum dat pectore ab imo, ut spolia, ut currus, utque ipsum corpus amici tendentemque manus Priamum conspexit inermis.
Then indeed from the bottom of his heart he heaves a deep groan, as the spoils, as the chariot, as the very corpse of his friend met his gaze, and Priam outstretching weaponless hands.