inde infecta vago suspendam lintea malo, nostros ut luctus nostraeque incendia mentis carbasus obscurata dicet ferrugine Hibera.
thereafter will I hang dyed sails on thy roving mast, that so the tale of my grief and the fire that burns in my heart may be marked by the canvas stained with Iberian azure.
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