crastina namque dies trucis ad confinia ponti Cyaneasque vocat, meminique, o Tiphy, tuorum saxa per illa, pater, memini, venerande, laborum.
For to-morrows light summons us to the confines of the angry sea and to the Dark-blue Rocks, and I recall, O Tiphys, reverend sire, thy sore-won passage through those cliffs.
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