quin age (quid tantae coeunt in proelia gentes? quid tuus Aesonides?) imus nos, protinus imus in nemus auriferum et sumptis decernimus armis? vel tu sola polo tacitis inopina tenebris labere: quantus ibi deus experiere nec illas adstiteris impune trabes.
Nay, come (why should folk so mighty, why should thy Jason take part in battle?), why go we not, go straightway to the gold-decked grove, and there take arms and decide the quarrel? Do thou now, alone, unsuspected in the silent gloom, glide down from heaven; there shalt thou learn how great a god I am, nor without rueing it advance against those boughs.
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