ergo deis fratrique moras excusat et amens, ut paulum immisso cessit statio horrida somno, erumpit muris, fremitu quo territat agros virginis ira leae, rabies cui libera tandem et primus sine matre furor.
So she makes excuse to the gods and her brother for the delay and breaks out frantically from the walls when the grim watch yielded to sleeps onset for a little while, with a cry like the angry roar of a virgin lioness, striking terror into the countryside, her rage free at last and her fury for the first time without her dam.
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