' si fuit hic animus nobis, ita parcite divi! si minus, alta cadens obruat unda caput! fallor, an incipiunt gravidae vanescere nubes, victaque mutati frangitur ira maris? non casu, vos sed sub condicione vocati, fallere quos non est, hanc mihi fertis opem.
'if such has been my spirit, then spare me, gods! If not, may a towering wave fall and whelm my head! Am I wrong or do the heavy clouds begin to melt away and is the frenzy of the changing sea being conquered and subdued? It is no chance, but ye, summoned to hear my pledge, ye whom we cannot deceive, are bringing me this succour!
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