Interea gelidis Maia satus aliger umbris iussa gerens magni remeat Iovis; undique pigrae ire vetant nubes et torpidus implicat ar, nec Zephyri rapuere gradum, sed foeda silentis aura poli.
Meanwhile Maias winged son returns from the chill shades bearing great Joves command. From every side sluggish clouds forbid his passage and torpid air envelops him; no Zephyrs speeded his course, but the foul breath of the silent hemisphere.
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