tunc insultantes sua per freta ludere Nymphas et Satyros mersare vadis rudibusque natandi per medias exire manus, dum lubrica falsi membra petunt liquidosque fovent pro corpore fluctus.
Then, wantonly frolicking amid their native waters, the Nymphs duck the Satyrs in the waves, and slip away right through the hands of those unskilful swimmers, as, baffled, they seek to grasp their slippery limbs and, instead of bodies, embrace yielding waves.
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