haec ubi dicta, haud secus Aesonides monitis accensus amaris quam bellator equus, longa quem frigida pace terra iuvat, brevis in flexus piger angitur orbis, frena tamen dominumque velit, si Martius aures clamor et obliti rursus fragor impleat aeris.
When he had thus spoken, Aesonides was kindled by the bitter admonishing; even as a war-horse that takes his pleasure in a land numb from long peace, and that is idly confined to the circlings of a narrow tether, would yet wish for bit and rider, were the cry of battle and the blare of the forgotten clarion to fill his ears.
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