memini, rapidissimus ibat imbribus assiduis pastus nivibusque solutis Sperchios vivasque trabes et saxa ferebat, cum me ille immissum, qua saevior impetus undae, stare iubet contra tumidosque repellere fluctus, quos vix ipse gradu totiens obstante tulisset.
I remember when Sperchios was flowing his fastest, fed on continual rains and melted snow, carrying live trees and rocks; Charon would tell me to get in where the torrents current was fiercest and stand against it, repelling the swollen waves that he himself would hardly have withstood with so many feet.
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