non aliter caeco nocturni turbine Cauri scit peritura ratis, cum iam damnata sororis igne Therapnaei fugerunt carbasa fratres.
Not otherwise does a ship at night in a northwesters blind turmoil know that she will perish when the brethren of Therapnae have fled sails doomed by their sisters fire.
final_alignments\Statius_Thebaid_Book7.json