Sic ait, et tangens surgentem altaribus ignem populeaque movens albentia tempora silva et Styga et aetherii iuravit fulmina patris.
So he speaks, and touching the fire that rises from his altar and nodding his temples white with poplar leaves, he swore by Styx and his heavenly fathers thunderbolts.
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