ille ego qui quotiens blande matrumque patrumque vulnera, qui viduos potui mulcere dolores, ille ego lugentum mitis solator, acerbis auditus tumulis et descendentibus umbris, deficio medicasque manus fomentaque quaero vulneribus subitura meis.
I that (how often!) could gently soothe the wounds of mothers and fathers, the pain of widowhood, I, mild comforter of mourners, heard at untimely graves as ghosts descend, I fail, and seek healing hands and compresses to aid my wounds.
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