ecce meum timido iam frigore pectus labitur et nequeo, quamvis movet ominis horror, claudere suspensos oculorum in margine fletus.
See, my heart now sinks in a chill of fear and though dread of the omen warns me, I cannot shut in the tears that hang on my eyelids.
final_alignments\Statius_Silvae_Book3.json