sat prorsus, sat erat decoris discrimine tuto, sat laudis: cur facta, puer, maiora petebas? illum, ubi labentem pepulerunt tela sub undas, ossa Syracosio fraudatum naufraga busto, fleverunt freta, fleverunt Cyclopia saxa et Cyane et Anapus et Ortygie Arethusa.
There was enough, quite enough, of glory and praise to be won in bloodless strife: why was the lad ambitious of greater deeds? When he fell, and the fatal weapon sank him beneath the wave and cheated his sea-tossed bones of a grave in Syracuse, he was mourned by the straits and the rocks of the Cyclopes; Cyane and the river Anapus and Ortygian Arethusa wept for him.
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