saepe etiam immensum caelo venit agmen aquarum mr et foedam glomerant tempestatem imbribus atris collectae ex alto nubes; ruit arduus aether, et pluvia ingenti sata laeta boumque labores diluit; implentur fossae et cava flumina crescunt cum sonitu fervetque fretis spirantibus aequor.
Often, too, there appears in the sky a mighty column of waters, and clouds mustered from on high roll up a murky tempest of black showers: down falls the lofty heaven, and with its deluge of rain washes away the gladsome crops and the labours of oxen. The dykes fill, the deep-channelled rivers swell and roar, and the sea steams in its heaving friths.
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