respicit hinc socios, immania vincula poscens, Aesonides, iamque ora premit trahiturque trahitque, obnixusque genu superat, cogitque trementes sub iuga aena toros.
Then the son of Aeson glances towards his friends, calling for the huge bridle, and now he has closed his mouth, drags him and is dragged, and pressing his knee against him overpowers him, and forces the quivering shoulders beneath the brazen yoke.
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