utque erupit aquis iterumque iterumque trementi ingeminat Crenaee sono: nusquam ille, sed index desuper (a miserae nimium noscenda parenti!) parma natat; iacet ipse procul, qua mixta supremum Ismenon primi mutant confinia ponti.
As she burst from the water, she cried again and again with quavering voice Crenaeus. Nowhere was he, but on the surface floats his telltale shield, only too easy for his poor parent to recognize. He himself lies far off, where first the margin of the sea mingles and changes Ismenos final flow;
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