dum gemit et planctu circumdat pectus inani, abrupere oculi noctem maestoque cubili exsilit et falsos quaerit per lumina fletus.
As she groans and surrounds her breast with phantom blows, her eyes break off the night; she leaps from her sad couch and searches her orbs for imaginary tears.
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