dira intus facies, vix Mavors ipse videndo gaudeat;insanis lymphatam horroribus urbem scindunt dissensu vario Luctusque Furorque et Pavor et caecis Fuga circumfusa tenebris.
Dire is the spectacle within. Mavors himself would scarce take pleasure in the sight. The city is in frenzy, horrorstruck; Mourning, Madness, Panic, and Flight encompassed by blind darkness rend it in various discord.
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