liventi dorso turris, flammaque virisque et iaculis armata, sedet; procul aspera grando saxorum super arma ruit, passimque volanti celsus telorum fundit Libys aggere nimbum.
A tower, freighted with men and javelins and fire, was borne on each dusky back and discharged a fierce hail of stones over the distant ranks; and the Libyans, seated aloft, poured a shower of darts all round from their moving rampart.
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