Iamdudum terris coetuque offensa deorum aversa caeli Pietas in parte sedebat, non habitu quo nota prius, non ore sereno, sed vittis exuta comam, fraternaque bella, ceu soror infelix pugnantum aut anxia mater, deflebat, saevumque Iovem Parcasque nocentes vociferans, seseque polis et luce relicta descensuram Erebo et Stygios iam malle penates.
Long time had Piety been sitting in a secluded part of heaven, offended by earth and the company of the gods, not in her old familiar guise nor with face serene; but with the fillets stripped from her hair, she wept the fraternal strife, like a hapless sister or anguished mother of the combatants, railing at cruel Jove and the guilty Parcae, threatening to leave sky and light and go down to Erebus, for she now preferred a Stygian home:
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