illae autem longo cum limite fusi sanguinis ad portas utrimque exstantia ducunt spicula semianimes, gemituque imitante querelas saucia dilectis acclinant pectora muris.
With a long trail of streaming blood they bring bolts standing out on either side to the gates, but half alive, and uttering groans that sounded human lean their wounded breasts against the walls they love.
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