Haec inter, lacero manantem ex ore cruorem eiectans, consul: macte o virtute paterna! nec vero spes angustae, cum talia restent pectora Romuleo regno.
Thereupon the consul answered, spitting out the streaming blood from his mutilated mouth: Go on and prosper, worthy son of brave ancestors! Nor is the prospect dark, when such stout hearts as yours still are found in the realm of Romulus.
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