a! trepidi, quotiens sola discedentis harenae vidimus inverti, ruptaque voragine terrae emersisse feras; et in isdem saepe cavernis aurea cum subito creverunt arbuta nimbo.
Oh, how we quaked, whenever we saw the arena part asunder and its soil upturned and beasts plunge out from the chasm cleft in the earth; yet often from those same rifts the golden arbutes sprang amid a sudden fountain spray (of saffron).
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