tertia sed postquam maiore hastilia nisu adgredior genibusque adversae obluctor harenae (eloquar, an sileam?), gemitus lacrimabilis imo auditur tumulo, et vox reddita fertur ad auris: quid miserum, Aenea, laceras? iam parce sepulto, parce pias scelerare manus.
But when with greater effort I assail the third shafts, and with my knees wrestle against the resisting sands'should I speak or be silent?'a piteous groan is heard from the depth of the mound, and an answering voice comes to my ears. Woe is me! why, Aeneas, do you tear me? Spare me in the tomb at last; spare the pollution of your pure hands!
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