quinquaginta illi, trabibus de more revinctis, eminus abrupto quatiunt nova litora saltu, magnorum decora alta patrum, iam fronte sereni noscendique habitu, postquam tumor iraque cessit vultibus.
The fifty heroes, their bark duly moored, leap from the sheer height and shake the unknown shore, tall pride of great parents, now calm of brow and of looks to be recognized once swelling rage  had left their faces.
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