te testem dat, luna, sui glomeraminis orbis, quae, cum mersa nigris per noctem deficis umbris, non omnis pariter confundis sidere gentes, sed prius eoae quaerunt tua lumina terrae, post medio subiecta polo quaecumque coluntur, seraque in hesperiis quatiuntur gentibus aera.
The Earth makes you, O Moon, a witness to its roundness: when at night your star is plunged into utter darkness and suffers eclipse, it does not bewilder all nations at the same time; but first the lands of the orient miss your light, then the places situated beneath the middle sky, and late is the brass clashed among the peoples of the west.
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