quos ignara doli postquam vaga turba natantum rictibus invasit patulaeque per intima fauces sera occultati senserunt vulnera ferri, dum trepidant, subit indicium crispoque tremori vibrantis saetae nutans consentit harundo, nec mora et excussam stridenti verbere praedam dexter in obliquum raptat puer;
All unsuspecting, the wandering finny tribe rush upon them agape; and when ' too late!'their opened gullets feel the concealed barbs pierce deep within, they struggle, and their struggles are betrayed above, when the wand bends in response to the tremulous vibrations of the quivering line. Straightway the boy skilfully whisks his prey from the water, swinging it sidelong with a whistling stroke:
final_alignments\Ausonius_Moselle.json