quonam usque nocentum exigar in poenas? taedet saevire corusco fulmine, iam pridem Cyclopum operosa fatiscunt bracchia et Aeoliis desunt incudibus ignes.
How much longer shall I be driven to punish the guilty? Weary am I of raging with flashing bolt, the busy arms of the Cyclopes  have long been faint and the Aeolian anvils out of fire.
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