Haec inter, veluti nondum satiasset Enyo iras saeva truces, sublatum pulvere campum Vulturnus rotat et candentes torquet harenas.
Meanwhile, as if cruel Enyob had not yet glutted her savage wrath, the Sirocco lifted the surface of the field in whirling clouds of dust, and drove the burning sand in all directions.
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