sic premit adversos et acerbat vulnera dictis; ac nunc ense furit, nunc tela natantia captans ingerit: innuptae comitem Therona Dianae, ruricolamque Gyan cum fluctivago Ergino, intonsumque Hersen, contemptoremque profundi Crethea, nimbosam qui saepe Caphereos arcem Euboicasque hiemes parva transfugerat alno' quid non fata queant? traiectus pectora ferro volvitur in fluctus, heu cuius naufragus undae!.
Thus he presses upon his foes, embittering wounds with words. Now he rages with his sword, now catches floating javelins and hurls them. Theron he slays, companion of virgin Diana, and country-dwelling Gyas and wave-wandering Erginus and unshorn Herses and Cretheus, despiser of the deep, who often in a tiny boat had run the gauntlet of Caphereus stormy height and Euboean tempests. Ah, power of Fates! His breast transfixed with steel, he rolls into the waves, shipwrecked, alas, on what waters!
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