magna tropaea ferunt quos dat tua dextera leto; tu quoque nunc stares immanis truncus in armis, esset par aetas et idem si robur ab annis, Turne.
Great are the trophies those men bring, to whom your hand deals death;     you, too, Turnus, would now be standing, a monstrous trunk arrayed in arms, had your age and strength of years been like his!