his tandem virtus iuvenum frenata quievit: non aliter moto quam si pater Aeolus antro portam iterum saxo premat imperiosus et omne claudat iter, iam iam sperantibus aequora ventis.
With these words at length the warriors valour was bridled and composed. It was as though father Aeolus with his cavern in uproar were imperiously to place another rock against the door and close all passage, just when the winds are already expecting the sea.
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