Ut stata lux pelago venturumque aethera sensit Tiphys et occidui rubuere cubilia Phoebi, heu iterum gemitus, iterumque novissima nox est.
The day for sailing  is appointed. Tiphys discerned the morrows weather and setting Phoebus bedchamber grew red. Once again laments, once again it is the final night.
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