nox alta cadentum ingentes duplicat sonitus augetque ruinas; ut magis Inarime, magis ut mugitor anhelat Vesvius, attonitas acer cum suscitat urbes, sic pugnae crebrescit opus; neque enim ignea cedunt astra loco, lentis haeret nox conscia bigis.
The midnight hour swells the great clamour of falling warriors and thickens the slain; as faster pants Inarime, and faster the bellowing Vesuvius, when of a sudden he rouses the terror-stricken cities, so more furious grows the fight; for the flames of the stars fail not, but witnessing Night pauses in her lagging car.
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