impulit acri tum validas stridore fores rapiturque per urbem talia voce canens: linque o mihi caede madentem, Bacche, domum; sine foedatum te funere pontus expiet et referam lotos in templa dracones.
Next with a harsh grating she thrust back the strong doors and moved onward through the city as she cried aloud: I pray thee, Bacchus, quit thy bloodstained dwelling-place; let the sea cleanse thee of the pollution of death, and let me bring thy snakes again to thy temple when they are purified.
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