urit amor, solisque negat decedere silvis non aliter gemitum quondam lea prolis ademptae aegra dedit; sedet inde viis inclusaque longo pervigilant castella metu; dolor attrahit orbes interea et misero manat iuba sordida luctu.
Love sears his heart, and he will not leave the lonely woods: not otherwise upon a time hath a lioness groaned in anguish for her lost cub; then doth she beset the roadways, and the barricaded strongholds keep long and anxious vigil; meanwhile her eyes are drawn with grief, and her mane droops low in unkempt misery and distress.
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