ast illi tacito sub pectore dudum ignea corda fremunt, iacto velut aspera saxo comminus erigitur serpens, cui subter inanes longa sitis latebras totumque agitata per artus convocat in fauces et squamea colla venenum: cognita si dubiis fratris mihi iurgia signis ante forent nec clara odiorum arcana paterent, sufficeret vel sola fides.
But the others fiery heart growls the while in his silent breast. So an angry snake rears up close at the cast of a stone; long his thirst down in his hollow den; stirred through his body, it calls all his venom into his jaws and scaly neck: Were the signs uncertain that gave me foreknowledge of my brothers quarrel nor plain to view his secret hate, sufficient in itself would be the proof.
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