Tu quoque Parrhasias ignara matre catervas (a rudis armorum, tantum nova gloria suadet!), Parthenopaee, rapis; saltus tunc forte remotos torva parens (neque enim haec iuveni foret ire potestas) pacabat cornu gelidique aversa Lycaei.
You also, Parthenopaeus, unknown to your mother sweep onward Parrhasian squadrons'a novice in arms, alas; so potent the love of untasted glory. Your stern parent, as it fell out, was pacifying distant glades with her bow on the far side of chill Lycaeus'but for that the youth could not have gone.
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