verum ubi declini iam nona tepescere sole incipiet seraeque videbitur hora merendae, rursus pasce greges et opacos desere lucos.
When, however, neath a westering sun, the ninth hour already begins to mark a cooling of heat, when it seems to be time for a late luncheon, set your flocks grazing again and quit the shady groves.
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