Nec requies erat ulla mali: defessa iacebant corpora, mussabat tacito medicina timore, quippe patentia cum totiens ardentia morbis lumina versarent oculorum expertia somno.
Nor was there any rest from pain: out-wearied the bodies lay. Medicine muttered below her breath, scared into silence, because no doubt they so often rolled their staring eyes, fiery with the plague and knowing no sleep.
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