huc magno cursum rapit effera luctu agnoscitque nefas, terraeque illisa nocenti fulminis in morem non verba in funere primo, non lacrimas habet: ingeminat misera oscula tantum incumbens animaeque fugam per membra tepentem quaerit hians.
Hither she tears, wild with her heavy grief, and recognizes the tragedy. Dashed to the guilty earth like a thunderbolt, she found no words or tears in the first onset of disaster. In her misery she only bends over the body raining kisses and with open mouth seeks the flight of the warm spirit.
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