At gemitus Argia viri non amplius aequo corde ferens sociumque animo miserata dolorem, sicut erat, laceris pridem turpata capillis, et fletu signata genas, ad celsa verendi ibat tecta patris parvumque sub ubere caro Thessandrum portabat avo iam nocte suprema ante novos ortus, ubi sola superstite Plaustro Arctos ad Oceanum fugientibus invidet astris, utque fores iniit magnoque affusa parenti est: .
But Argia no longer bore her husbands misery calmly, pitying the distress she shared. Just as she was, her beauty long marred by tearing of her hair and with marks of weeping on her face, she went to her venerable fathers lofty dwelling, carrying little Thessander  at her breast to his loved grandsire. Night was ending before a new dawn, when only Arctos with surviving wagon envied the stars as they fled to Ocean. When she entered the door and cast herself down before her great parent:
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