labitur infelix studiorum atque immemor herbae victor equus fontisque avertitur et pede terram crebra ferit; demissae aures, incertus ibidem sudor et ille quidem morituris frigidus; aret pellis et ad tactum tractanti dura resistit.
The steed, once victor, sinks; failing in his efforts and forgetful of the grass, he turns from the spring, and beats the ground repeatedly with his hoof; his ears droop, on them breaks out a fitful sweat'sweat that is cold as death draws nigh; the skin is dry and, hard to the touch, withstands the stroking hand.
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