illa diem pariter surgens hostemque protervum vidit et in fontem, niveos ne panderet artus, sic tota cum veste ruit, stagnisque sub altis Pana sequi credens ima latus implicat alga.
Rising, with one glance she saw the daylight and the wanton foe, and lest she reveal her snow-white limbs, plunged as she was with all her clothes into the spring; deep under water she thinks Pan is following and wraps her flanks in the weeds at the bottom.
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