accelerate fugam, tuque, o mea digna propago, hac rege, virgo, patrem, gemini qua bracchia muri litus eunt: illa, qua rere silentia, porta stat funesta Venus ferroque accincta furentes adiuuat (unde manus, unde haec Mavortia divae pectora?).
Hasten your flight both, and do you, maiden, my worthy offspring, guide your father by the way where the arms of the double wall go down to the sea. At that gate where you think all is silence stands baleful Venus and girt with sword encourages the mad-women (whence the goddess violence, whence this Martian heart?).
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