Non sol rutilo concitus igne Gelidum Phoebes impedit axem Nec quae summo vertice mundi Flectit rapidos Ursa meatus, Numquam occiduo lota profundo Cetera cernens sidera mergi Cupit oceano tingere flammas.
The sun with his red fire roused does not detain Phoebes cold chariot, Nor does the Bear, who turns his rapid course About the highest pole of the universe, Ever in western deeps submerged' Although he sees the other stars sink down' Desire to plunge his flames in Oceans waves.
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