hinc Phrygius fulvis venator tollitur alis, Gargara desidunt surgenti et Troia recedit; stant maesti comites frustraque sonantia lassant ora canes umbramque petunt et nubila latrant.
Here the Phrygian hunter  is raised aloft on tawny wings, Gargara sinks as he mounts and Troy recedes; his comrades stand dismayed. In vain the hounds weary their sounding mouths, attacking the shadow and barking at the clouds.
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