at miser, imo pectore suspirans, iuvenis non verba vicesque alloquio vocemve refert; sed sanguinis atri sistere festinat cursum laceroque ligare ocius illacrimans altum velamine vulnus.
The unhappy youth groaned deeply, and could find no voice or words in reply; but he made haste to stop the flow of dark blood and bind up the deep wound with a piece torn off his own garment; and his tears fell fast.
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