vos prodite, divae, Eumenidum noctisque globos, vatique patescat armorum fragor et tepidi singultibus agri labentum atque acti Minyis per litora manes.
Ye goddesses, disclose the troops that the Furies gathered in the night, and reveal to your seer the clash of weapons, the earth warm with the gasps of falling heroes, and the ghosts whom the Minyae chased along the shore.
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