Saeve nimis, lacrimis quisquis discrimina ponis lugendique modos! miserum est primaeva parenti pignora surgentesque (nefas!) accendere natos, durum et deserti praerepta coniuge partem conclamare tori, maesta et lamenta sororum et fratrum gemitus.
Too cruel whoever sets grades to tears and limits to mourning! Sad it is for parents to put fire to young children and (outrage!) growing sons; hard too to bewail part of a forsaken bed when a wife is snatched away, and grievous the laments of sisters and the groans of brothers.
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