laxantur coetus resolutaque murmure laeto agmina discedunt, quales iam nocte propinqua e pastu referuntur aves, vel in antra reverti melle novo gravidas mitis videt Hybla catervas.
The gathering dissolves and the troops disperse and depart, joyfully murmuring; like as at nightfall the birds come back from pasture or mild Hybla sees her swarms return to their grotto laden with new honey.
final_alignments\Statius_Achilleid.json