quam gravida nunc mole iaces! quam segnis inertem flatus habet! nec te saltem, miserande, peremi! heu saevum passure diem! iam nulla videbis vellera, nulla tua fulgentia dona sub umbra
In what gross bulk thou liest now! how sluggish a breathing holds thy inert frame! Yet at least, hapless one, I slew thee not! Alas! how cruel the daylight thou shalt endure! Soon shalt thou see no fleece, no gleaming offerings in the shadow of thy tree.
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