super ipse secutus caesariem laeva turbati corripit hostis impressoque genu nitens terrae applicat ipsum; sic rigido latus ense ferit.
Then himself pursuing the stroke, he clutches in his left hand the locks of his bewildered foe, and with a thrust of his bended knee brings his body to the earth, and there strikes his side with unyielding sword.
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