vidi et Abydeni iuvenis certantia remis bracchia laudavique manus et saepe natanti praeluxi: minor ille calor, quo saeva tepebant aequora: tu veteres, iuvenis, transgressus amores.
and I saw the arms of the youth of Abydos rivaling oars, and praised his effort, and often lighted him as he swam; but his ardor that warmed the cruel sea was less. You, O youth, have surpassed the loves of old.
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