quis iubeat saevis aquilonibus ite, silete carceribus vestris amploque facessite ponto, sit nisi caelipotens aquilonum conditor idem? ninguidus agnoscit Boreas atque imbrifer Eurus nimborum dominum tempestatumque potentem, excitamque hiemem verrunt ridente sereno.
Who would give command to the raging blasts, Go, be silent in your prison-houses, depart ye from the broad sea, were he not also the creator of the blasts, the lord of the heavens? The snowy north wind, the rainy east, recognise the lord of the storm-clouds, the ruler of the tempests, and sweep away the storm they raised, leaving a clear, smiling sky.
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