Illos ut stimulis ire in discrimen apertis audiit et sceleri nullum iam obstare pudorem, advolat et medias immittit Adrastus habenas, ipse quidem et regnis multum et venerabilis aevo, sed quid apud tales, quis nec sua pignora curae, exter honos? tamen ille rogat: spectabimus ergo hoc, Inachidae Tyriique, nefas? ubi iura deique? bella ubi? ne perstate animis.
When Adrastus hears that the pair are going to battle with open taunts and that no shame any longer hinders the crime, he hastens to the spot and drives his chariot between them. He himself is right venerable in royalty and years, but what is alien dignity to such as these, who care not for their own kith and kin? Yet he beseeches: Sons of Inachus and Tyrians, shall we then watch this wickedness? Where is right and the gods, where war? Persist not in your passion.
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