ille patrem pelagique deos suaque arma precatus insiluit scopulo, motumque e sedibus aequor horruit et celsi spatiosa volumina monstri, qualis ubi a gelidi Boreas convallibus Hebri tollitur et volucres Riphaea per ardua nubes praecipitat, piceo necdum tenet omnia caelo.
But he, with a prayer to his father and the gods of the sea and his own weapons, leapt upon a rock, while he shuddered at the sea stirred to its depths and the towering dragons vast coils: even as the North wind, when it rises from the ravines of Hebrus and hurls the flying clouds across the Riphaean peaks, but not yet does it cover the world with a pitchy sky.
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