hinc pacis tranquilla movent, atque inde pudori foeda quies, flectique nova dulcedine pugnae difficiles populi; dubio sententia tandem sera placet, vatum mentes ac provida veri sacra movere deum.
The tranquil boons of peace sway him on the one hand, on the other the shame of inglorious quiet and peoples hard to turn from newfound delight in battle. As he wavers, at length a late resolve commends itself, to move the minds of prophets and the truth-prescient rites of deities.
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