Nox ea cum tacita volucer Cyllenius aura regis Echionii stratis allapsus, ubi ingens fuderat Assyriis exstructa tapetibus alto membra toro.
Such the night when from the silent air the swift Cyllenian glided to the Echionian monarchs bed, where he had spread his huge frame on a high mattress, his limbs piled on Assyrian  draperies.
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