Parthica non aeque ventos transcurrit harundo, cuius iter nullus potis est conprendere visus; praepes enim volucres dum pennis transvolatauras, inprovisa venit, nec stridor nuntiat ante adventum leti quam pectoris abdita rumpat, securam penetrans medicato vulnere vitam; sed magis aligera est magis et medicata sagitta, quam iacit umbrosi dominatio lubrica mundi, eludens excussa oculos calamique volantis praepete transcursu cordis penetralia figens.
Not so quickly through the breezes flies the Parthian arrow, whose path no eye can perceive; for flitting swifty with its feathers through the winged airs it comes unforeseen, and no hissing proclaims the approach of death before it bursts its way into the recesses of the breast, piercing the unconcerned life with a poisoned wound; but it is a swifter arrow with a deadlier poison that the deceitful lord of the darksome world shoots, one that baffles the eye when it is launched, and with the quick passage of its flying shaft pierces the inmost heart.
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