iamque Triturritam Pisaea ex urbe reversus aptabam nitido pendula vela Noto, cum subitis tectus nimbis insorduit aether; sparserunt radios nubila rupta vagos.
And now returning from Pisas city to Triturrita, I was setting the hanging sails to a clear Southern wind, when the sky turned foul under a sudden pall of rain-clouds; the cloven rack scattered its vagrant lightnings.
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