quid me otia maesta saevus et implacidam prohibet perferre quietem amissumque odisse diem? pandam omnia regna, si placet, et Stygio praetexam Hyperiona caelo.
Why in his cruelty does he not let me enjoy my gloomy leisure and restless quiet and hate the daylight I have lost? If I please, I shall lay open all my realm and veil Hyperion with a Stygian sky.
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