fulmineos veluti praeceps cum comminus egit ira sues strictisque erexit tergora saetis: igne tremunt oculi, lunataque dentibus uncis ora sonant; spectat pugnas de rupe propinqua venator pallens canibusque silentia suadet: sic avidi incurrunt; necdum letalia miscent vulnera, sed coeptus sanguis, facinusque peractum est.
Even as a rush of anger drives boars like thunderbolts against each other, raising their backs in spiky bristles; their eyes quiver with fire, their crescent  faces resound with their hooked tusks; the hunter watches the bout from a nearby rock, paling and bidding his dogs be silent: so avidly they run at one another. Not yet do they mingle death-dealing strokes, but bloodshed has begun and the evil deed is done.
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