Vexata saevis navis tempestatibus inter vectorum lacrimas et mortis metum, faciem ad serenam ut subito mutatur dies, ferri secundis tuta coepit flatibus nimiaque nautas hilaritate extollere.
A ship had been badly tossed about by fierce storms so that its passengers were in tears and fear of death, when suddenly the weather changed and took on a serene aspect; the ship began to ride safely, borne along by favourable winds, which raised the spirits of the sailors to an excessive pitch of joy.
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