sed ante alias Arethusa sorores prospiciens summa flavum caput extulit unda, et procul: o gemitu non frustra exterrita tanto, Cyrene soror, ipse tibi, tua maxima cura, tristis Aristaeus nostri genitoris ad undam stat lacrimans, et te crudelem nomine dicit.
Yet, first of all the sisters, Arethusa, looking forth, raised her golden head above the waters brim, and cried from afar: O sister Cyrene, not vain was your alarm at this loud lament. Tis even he, your own beloved, your Aristaeus, standing sadly and in tears by the waters of our father,      and crying out on you by name for cruelty.
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