Postera vix summos spargebat lumine montis orta dies, cum primum alto se gurgite tollunt Solis equi lucemque elatis naribus efflant: campum ad certamen magnae sub moenibus urbis dimensi Rutulique viri Teucrique parabant in medioque focos et dis communibus aras gramineas.
The next dawn was just beginning to sprinkle the mountain tops with light, at the time when the Suns steeds first rise from the deep flood, and breathe light from raised nostrils: Rutulians and Teucrians had measured the field for the combat under the great citys walls, and in the middle were preparing hearths and grassy altars to their common deities.
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