quid iuvat aequoreum pelago cedente profundum pulverea calcasse via, cum conscia ponti saxa sub ignoto patuerunt prodita caelo aruit et medio sitiens in gurgite limus, si victor virtute Dei mediasque tenebras luce columnari scindens exercitus olim perdidit inventi vallem botryonis opimam
What profits it to have trodden the deep waters by a sandy path while the sea made way, when rocks that had felt the main lay exposed under a sky they knew not, and the slime grew dry and parched in the midst of the flood, if the host that once conquered by the power of God and cut through the darkness with a pillared light has lost the rich valley where it found the bunch of grapes,
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