ambitur saeva de morte animosaque leti spes furit: haec fratris rapuisse, haec coniugis artus contendunt vicibusque probant: ego corpus, ego ignes, me pietas, me duxit amor.
They are ambitious of a cruel end, courageous hope for death maddens within them. Against each other they claim to have stolen the body, she her brothers, she her husbands, and win credence in turn. I took the body: I lit the fire. Affection made me: Me love.
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