qualis post longae Phineus ieiunia poenae, nil stridere domi volucresque ut sensit abactas (necdum tota fides), hilaris mensasque torosque nec turbata feris tractavit pocula pennis.
So Phineus after the fasting of his long punishment, perceiving that the screaming in the house had stopped and the birds been driven away (but not yet quite believing), cheerfully handled tables and couches and wine cups undisturbed by savage wings.
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