at postquam rabies et vitae prodiga virtus emisere animos, non tanta cadentibus Haedis ariam Rhodopen solida nive verberat Arctos, nec fragor Ausoniae tantus cum Iuppiter omni arce tonat, tanta quatitur nec grandine Syrtis cum Libyae Boreas Italos niger attulit imbres.
But after fury and prowess prodigal of life lets valour loose, not so does the Bear lash airy Rhodope with solid snow when the Kids are setting, nor does Ausonia so resound when Jupiter thunders from all heaven, nor is Syrtis shaken by hail so heavy when black Boreas has brought Italian rains to Libya.
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