illum per ripas annoso scrupea limo ora exsertantem silvae fluviique minores mirantur: tantus tumido de gurgite surgit, spumosum attollens apicem lapsuque sonoro pectora caeruleae rivis manantia barbae.
Woods and lesser rivers wonder at him along the banks as he thrusts forth his face, pebbly with ancient mud. So massive does he rise from the swollen flood, lifting his foamy head and his breast down which course in sounding flow the streams of his cerulean beard.
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