ecce ducem placitae furiis crudescere pugnae surgentemque toris stupet immanemque paratu Aeacides pulsentque graves ut terga pharetrae
Lo! Telamon stands in amaze at the hero growing fiercer with the frenzy of the chosen battle, at the swelling muscles and the body so huge in its armour, and how the loaded quiver smites his back.
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