His dictis grates agit ac turbata per auras devolat et prensa iuvenis Saturnia dextra quo ruis, o vecors? maioraque bella capessis mortali quam ferre datum? Iuno inquit et atram dimovit nubem veroque apparuit ore.
Saturns daughter thanked him for his warning. Full of anxiety she flew down from heaven and took Hannibal by the right hand: Madman, whither are you rushing? Are you intent on a warfare that is beyond the power of mortal man? Thus speaking she dispersed the cloud of darkness and revealed herself in her real semblance.
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