The queen, for her part, all that evening ached With longing that her heart's blood fed, a wound Or inward… — Virgil
The queen, for her part, all that evening ached
With longing that her heart's blood fed, a wound
Or inward fire eating her away.
At regina gravi iamdudum saucia cura
Vulnus alit venis et caeco carpitur igni.
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