sed dum labor iners, quanti (nunc ecce reviso) transabiere duces: Clonin atque in terga comantes non ego Abantiadas, non te, saxosa Caryste, non humiles Aegas altumque Capherea dixi.
But while I sink helpless, what mighty leaders (now I see them again, look!) have passed by! I said naught of Clonis and the long-haired sons of Abas, naught of you, rocky Carystos, nor of lowlying Aegae and lofty Caphereus.
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