at pater, ut summa prospectum ex arce petebat, anxia in assiduos absumens lumina fletus, cum primum infecti conspexit lintea veli, praecipitem sese scopulorum e vertice iecit, amissum credens immiti Thesea fato.
But the father, as he gazed out from his tower-top, wasting his longing eyes in constant tear-floods, when first he saw the canvas of the stained sail, threw himself headlong from the summit of the rocks, believing Theseus destroyed by ruthless fate.
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