actutum regia cernit vestibula; hic artus imbri ventoque rigentes proicit ignotaeque acclinis postibus aulae invitat tenues ad dura cubilia somnos.
At last the gates are open and in he comes. At once he sees the royal forecourt; here he flings down limbs stiffened by wind and rain and leaning against the doors of the unknown palace invites light slumbers to his hard couch.
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