quae dum abigo menti et, sub lucem ut visa secundent, oro caelicolas ac vivo purgor in amni, illa, cito passu pervecta ad litora, mutae oscula, qua steteras, bis terque infixit harenae; deinde amplexa sinu late vestigia fovit, ceu cinerem orbatae pressant ad pectora matres.
I drove this from my thoughts and prayed to the gods to give a favourable turn to the dream, when day came; and I bathed in a running stream. Meanwhile, Dido went quickly to the beach and kissed many times the dumb sand where you had stood; and then she fondly embraced all your foot-prints, even as a mother strains to her breast the ashes of a lost son.
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