ut nocte rates, quas nubilus Auster implicuit, frangunt tonsas mutantque rudentes, luctataeque diu tenebris hiemique sibique, sicut erant, imo pariter sedere profundo: haec pugnae facies.
Even as at night ships that the cloudy South Wind has interlocked with each other break their oars and entangle their rigging and after long struggle with darkness and storm and themselves sink together even as they are onto the ocean floor: such is the shape of the fight.
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