neu comes ire neges, quamvis via longa paretur et Canis arenti torreat arva siti, quamvis praetexat picta ferrugine caelum venturam minitans imbrifer arcus aquam.
Nor refuse to go with him, though far be his purposed journey and the Dog-star bake the land with parching drought, though, threatening the coming storm, the rain-charged bow fringes the sky with hues of purple.
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