o quotiens illo vitulum gestante per agros dicitur occurrens erubuisse soror! o quotiens ausae, caneret dum valle sub alta, rumpere mugitu carmina docta boves! saepe duces trepidis petiere oracula rebus, venit et a templis inrita turba domum; saepe horrere sacros doluit Latona capillos, quos admirata est ipsa noverca prius.
Oh, how often as he went through the fields, a calf in his arms, do they say, his sister met him and blushed! Oh, how often, while he was singing deep in the valley, did the kine with their lowings rudely break in on the artistic verse! Often did chiefs seek oracles from him in times of trouble and the company go home in disappointment from his temple. Often did Latona grieve for the unkemptness of the sacred hair which before had been a marvel to his stepmother herself.
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