talia nectebant, subito cum pigra tumultu expavit domus, et multo sudore receptus fertur Atys, servans animam iam sanguine nullo, cui manus in plaga, dependet languida cervix exterior clipeo, crinesque a fronte supini.
Such converse they exchanged, when suddenly confused alarm struck the idle house and Atys, retrieved with mighty effort, was borne in, still keeping his life though no blood was left in him. His hand was on the wound, his drooping neck hung over the back of the shield, his hair streamed back from his forehead.
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