medium subit illa per agmen ()non humili festina modo; iamque amne propinquo rauca sonat vallis, saxosumque impulit aures murmur: ibi exsultans conclamat ab agmine primus, sicut erat levibus tollens vexilla maniplis, Argus, aquae! longusque uirum super ora cucurrit ()clamor, aquae! sic Ambracii per litora ponti nauticus in remis iuvenum monstrante magistro fit sonus inque vicem contra percussa reclamat terra, salutatus cum Leucada pandit Apollo.
She goes onward in the middle of the troop, hastening with dignity. Now they are near the stream; the noisy valley sounds and stony plashing strikes their ears. Argus was first in the line. Just as he was, lifting up a standard for the nimble  platoons, he raises a joyous shout of Water! And over the warriors mouths ran the long clamour: Water. So along the shores of the Ambracian sea sounds the cry of the sailors at the oars as the helmsman points (and loud the land returns the echo), saluting Apollo  when he brings Leucas into view.
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