his agitur furiis, totoque ardentis ab ore scintillae absistunt, oculis micat acribus ignis, mugitus veluti cum prima in proelia taurus terrificos ciet atque irasci in cornua temptat arboris obnixus trunco, ventosque lacessit ictibus aut sparsa ad pugnam proludit harena.
Such is the frenzy driving him: from all his face shoot fiery sparks; his eager eyes flash flame'even as a bull, before the battle begins, raises a fearful bellowing, and, as he tries to throw wrath into his horns, charges a trees trunk; he lashes the winds with his blows, and paws the sand in prelude for the fray.