infelix Aquilo, raptae timor Orithyiae, quae spolia ex illo tanta fuere tibi? aut quidnam fracta gaudes, Neptune, carina? portabat sanctos alveus ille viros.
Hateful North Wind, bane of ravished Orithyia, what great booty did you get from him? And why, Neptune, do you gloat over the wrecking of his ship? That vessel was carrying innocent men.
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