milite non illo quisquam felicius acri insultarat equo, vel si resupina citato proiectus dorso ferretur membra, vel idem si nudo staret tergo, dum rapta volucris transigeret cursu sonipes certamina campi.
No more gallant horseman than Cloelius had ever ridden that mettled steed, either reclining at full length on the flying back, or standing erect with no saddle under him, while the horse flew over the race-course and covered the distance at top speed.
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