illa tamen praeceps in tela offendit et enses scrutaturque manu galeas et prona reclinat corpora; nec ponto summota intrabat amaram Dorida, possessum donec iam fluctibus altis Nereidum miserata cohors ad pectora matris impulit.
None the less she hastens, knocking against javelins and swords, searching helmets with her hand, and bending back prone bodies. The deep did not put her off and she was entering salt Doris, until a compassionate band of Nereids pushed him, now possessed by the deep billows, to his mothers breast.
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