respicit ignarus rerum ingratusque salutis et duplicis cum voce manus ad sidera tendit: omnipotens genitor, tanton me crimine dignum duxisti et talis voluisti expendere poenas? quo feror? unde abii? quae me fuga quemve reducit?
Unknowing of the truth and unthankful for escape, he looks back and raises his voice and clasped hands to heaven: Almighty Father, did you think me worthy of so much reproach, and is it your will that I pay such a penalty? Whither am I bound? Where have I come from? What flight withdraws me, and in what guise?
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