Quis novus inceptos timor impediit hymenaeos turbavitque toros et sacra calentia rupit? Absyrtus subita praeceps cum classe parentis advehitur profugis infestam lampada Grais concutiens diramque premens clamore sororem: heia agite, o siquis vobis dolor iraque, Colchi, adcelerate viam; neque enim fugit aequore raptor Iuppiter aut falsi sequimur vestigia tauri.
What new alarm impeded the nuptials just begun, and disturbed the couches and interrupted the still glowing sacrifice? Absyrtus in hot haste with his fathers swift-assembled fleet draws nigh, and shakes a threatening torch at the escaping Greeks and with clamour assails his terrible sister: On with you, Colchians, if ye have any grief or anger, hasten speed! No Jove is he, this ravisher flying oer the sea, no false bulls tracks do we pursue.
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