accipio agnoscoque deos; me, me duce ferrum corripite, o miseri, quos improbus advena bello territat invalidas ut avis, et litora vestra vi populat.
I accept it, I acknowledge the gods. With me, me, at your head, snatch up the sword, hapless people, whom, like frail birds, a shameless alien affrights with war, and violently ravages your coasts.
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