fratris uterque furens cupit affectatque cruorem et nescit manare suum; tandem irruit exsul, hortatusque manum, cui fortior ira nefasque iustius, alte ensem germani in corpore pressit, qua male iam plumis imus tegit inguina thorax.
Each furiously desires and seeks his brothers blood and knows not that his own is flowing. At length the exile rushes in and, exhorting his hand, he whose anger is the stronger and crime the juster, plunges his sword deep into his kinsmans body, where the end of the corselet barely covers the groin with feathers.
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