cunctamur temptare salum portuque sedemus, nec piget oppositis otia ferre moris, occidua infido dum saevit gurgite Plias dumque procellosi temporis ira calet.
We hesitate to make trial of the sea; we tarry in the haven, unreluctant to endure idleness amid the delays which bar our voyage, so long as the setting Pleiad storms upon the treacherous main, and the anger of the squally season is hot.
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