tum flammea torquens lumina cunctantem et quaerentem dicere plura reppulit, et geminos erexit crinibus anguis, verberaque insonuit rabidoque haec addidit ore: en ego victa situ, quam veri effeta senectus arma inter regum falsa formidine ludit.
Then, rolling her flaming eyes, she thrust him back, as he faltered and sought to say more, reared two snakes from her tresses, sounded her whip, and spoke further with rabid lips: Behold me, enfeebled by decay, whom old age, barren of truth, amid the feuds of kings, mocks with vain alarm!
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