Then, spent as they were from all their toil, they set out food, the bounty of Ceres, drenched in sea-salt, Ceres' utensils too, her mills and troughs, and bend to parch with fire the grain they had salvaged, grind it fine on stone. Virgil, The Aeneid, 1:209-213
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