convertunt signa novamque instaurant Itali, versa formidine, caedem: cum ventis positus custos, cui flamina carcer imperio compressa tenet caelumque ruentes.
They turned their standards about and began a fresh slaughter, and fear fell upon the foe. But now the gaoler of the winds,d whose prison keeps the blasts under control, and who is obeyed by every wind that sweeps the sky
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