finis erat, differt avidas audire Sorores, dumque chelyn lauro textumque illustre coronae subligat et picto discingit pectora limbo, haud procul Herculeam Nemeen clamore reductus aspicit atque illic ingens certaminis instar quadriiugi.
It was over, and he puts off the Sisters eager to listen. While he binds the lyre and the bright fabric of his garland to a laurel bush and ungirds his breast of the embroidered cincture, not far away, drawn by the cheering, he sees Hercules Nemea and there the vast semblance  of a chariot race.
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