vix litore puppem solvimus, et quanto fremitu se sustulit Aegon! hocine Cyaneae concurrunt aequore cautes? tristius an miseris superest mare? linquite, terrae, spem pelagi sacrosque iterum seponite fluctus haec iterant segni flentes occumbere leto.
Scarcely have we weighed anchor when lo! the Aegean rises with fearful tumult. Is this the sea where clash the Cyanean rocks? Or can there be waters yet more perilous awaiting us wretched men? Leave all hope of seafaring, ye dwellers upon land, and once more shun the holy waves. Thus did they cry, sorrowing the while that they must die a dullards death.
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