te nemus Oebalium, te lubrica ripa Lacaenae virginis et falso gurges cantatus olori flebit, Amyclaeis Triviae lugebere Nymphis, et quae te leges praeceptaque fortia belli erudiit genetrix, nimium didicisse queretur.
You the Oebalian forest shall weep, you the slippery bank of the Laconian maiden, the river where a false swan  sung, you shall be mourned by Trivias Amyclaean Nymphs, and your mother, who taught you laws and brave precepts of warfare, shall complain that you learned your lesson too well.
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