qui tum Minyis trepidantibus horror, cum picei fulsere poli pavidamque coruscae ante ratem cecidere faces, antemnaque laevo prona dehiscentem cornu cum sustulit undam! non hiemem missosque putant consurgere ventos ignari, sed tale fretum.
What dread came then upon the trembling Minyae, when the darkling heavens shone and flashing lightnings fell ahead of the terror-stricken ship, and the yardarm dipped to larboard and tossed up the water of the gulfy waves upon its point! They think not in their ignorance that storm and wind arose at a gods behest, but that even thus is the sea.
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