nec mora: terrificis saevae stridoribus aeris, per vacuum late cantu resonante profundum, increpuere tubae, quis excitus aequore Triton expavit tortae certantia murmura conchae.
Quickly the trumpets sounded, and the cruel braying of the brass struck terror as it echoed far over the empty space of sea; and the noise brought Tritona up from the depths, alarmed by a din that drowned his twisted shell.
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