hunc vexilliferae quoniam fors obtulit ictum spicula nulla manu sed belli insigne gerenti, casus agit saxum, medii spiramen ut oris frangeret, et recavo misceret labra palato.
As chance has put this weapon in the standard-bearers way (for she carries no javelins in her hand, but only the emblem of her warfare), chance drives the stone to smash the breath-passage in the midst of the face and beat the lips into the arched mouth.
final_alignments\Prudentius_Psychomachia.json